Showing posts with label Experimental. Show all posts
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Thursday, October 23, 2008

Paavoharju "Laulu Laakson Kukista"


Artist: Paavoharju
Album: Laulu Laakson Kukista
Label: Fonal
Release date: 14 May 2008
Genre: Rock/Electronic
Style: Freak Folk/Experimental
RIYL: Múm, CocoRosie


Tracklisting:
01. Pimeänkarkelo
02. Kevätrumpu
03. Tuoksu Tarttuu Meihin
04. Italialaisella Laivalla
05. Alania
06. Uskallan
07. Ursulan Uni
08. Kirkonväki
09. Salainen Huone
10. Tyttö Tanssii
11. Sumuvirsi
12. Untitled
Total running time: 35' 03"

[Paavoharju - Open MySpace page]

[Paavoharju - Kirkonväki - Video Clip]

"For any band with the willingness or capability to write actual tunes, critics and fans are apt to see anything else-- interludes, instrumentals, experiments-- as a digression. I understand and partially accept that this is what you are choosing to do when you are not singing me a song. These are the aural equivalents of John Steinbeck's turtle, often treated with the indifference and puzzlement afforded the itinerant reptile in your average high school book report; folks were known to edit off the ambient bits of even Wilco's Yankee Hotel Foxtrot, an album renowned for its meld of song and abstraction. Finnish collective Paavoharju are obstinate in their attempts to buck this trend, scattering Europop, pastel electronics, and woolen drones like a tossed deck of Bicycle playing cards. The greatest achievement of Paavoharju's Laulu Laakson Kukista, though, is not its dexterous balance of song and sound but the way it invests you as heavily in field recordings, dub workouts, and quasi-classical think pieces as in the band's foreign-language hookmaking.

Ostensibly a "songs" album, Laulu only gradually reveals their scarcity: count six using the standard "Could I maybe put this on a mixtape for my coworkers if, in fact, my coworkers were into entropic Nordic dance-pop?" benchmark. In place of half of a classic pop album, Laulu doesn't redefine out-music so much as find clever and inventive ways to incorporate it. Like its predecessor-- Paavoharju's 2005 debut Yhä Hämärää-- Laulu opens with "Pimeänkarkelo", a track that ceases to be an "intro" around the two minute mark and carries on for twice that anyway, ultimately serving as a palate cleanser for the surprisingly tart headrush of "Kevätrumpu". Kinetic synths and lovingly cheesed-out drums bleat and whir like dancin' music at a 1992 rollerblade disco. A stressed, sexed female voice coos and circles and punches like she's got Madonna's biceps but not those under-eye bags. And then...variations on a plinky piano melody in the form of "Tuoksu Tarttuu Meihin", which mulls and ponders amid a static curtain. When the band later remembers the melody on the album's two shortest tracks they feel less like interludes and more like rounding back to an earlier conversation after a thorough and fulfilling detour.

Downtempo dub. Song. Weird pastel electronica. Song. Laulu is structured much like Yhä Hämärää and the line between should be drawn using confidence, or perhaps perseverance. Mulish is too ugly a word for Laulu, whose compositions are stubbornly given room to flower and expand but are always appropriately reined; instead let's say that Paavoharju have a well-developed internal clock, or are otherwise familiar with "The Ugly Duckling". "Kirkonväki" outgrows its watery piano and malfunctioning click-track to blossom into a goth-rock prom, replete with organs in waltz-time stumble. "Uskallan" features a male lead so clear-throated and dramatic that the song sounds like one of the early 90s Latin-American hits that increasingly populate Chicago's jukeboxes. "Sumuvirsi", a rhythm-less, female-led hymn whose second-most prominent sound is a cackling raven, hues closest to the psych-folk traditional to Fonal's roster, but even it seems more theatrical and dramatic, like Paavoharju have been taking their cues both from Eleanoora Rosenholm and high-school drama productions.

The tiny honking synths that augment the rusty guitars of "Tyttö Tanssii" suggest a more literal reading of the Bicycle metaphor from above: a hill of two-wheelers, disheveled rubber, tassels, and bells. Laulu connotes this youth, motion, and playfulness in various states of repair and construction, and it does so by alternating well-formed, multi-faced pop songs with abstract head-scratchers, each component as warmly evocative and strangely necessary as the last. " [Pitchfork]

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Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Babe, Terror "Babe, Terror"


Artist: Babe, Terror
Album: Babe, Terror [EP]
Label: Unsigned
Release date: 5 September 2008
Genre: Rock
Style: Experimental
RIYL: Animal Collective, Panda Bear, Avey Tare & Kria Brekkan


Tracklisting:
01. Winnie Peg From Winipooh
02. My Olympic Films 1980
03. Mount Dorothy
04. Nasa, Goodbye
05. Os Santos
Total running time: 29' 06"

[Babe, Terror - Open MySpace page]

[Babe, Terror - Nasa, Goodbye - Video Clip]

"If you are a fan of either No Age or Animal Collective, or wish there were an act that fell between those points, you may enjoy Babe, Terror, a one-man band from São Paulo. Mr. Terror is not of a piece with much of the music posted here, where catchy tunes and perceptible timekeeping are the order of the day. Babe, Terror speaks to my love of a certain kind of noise. Because this music doesn’t involve form in the way verse-chorus songs do, I have a hard time pinning down the variables. There’s usually a drone involved, bits and bobs pop up, and things move at a leisurely pace. But that’s an equally good description of terrible music, so don’t write it down. The Babe, Terror song (song?) “Nasa Goodbye” on his MySpace page does the trick, whatever it is. (Insert struggling metaphor here: an birdhouse caught in a flatbed scanner; a dress fitting inside a wind tunnel filled with acorns; etc.)

I e-mailed Mr. Terror, and his response is below. I like the fact that he introduces himself only after introducing his neighborhood:

"I live in Perdizes, a quarter with great contemporary hippie and (old) Italian influence in the city of São Paulo. One of the major Brazilian soccer teams, Palmeiras, which was established by the Italian community in São Paulo, is settled there, four blocks down from my home.

There are some pretty odd places in this neighborhood, places that seem to have been forgotten by the rest of the city, tiny hidden spaces, and ramps that would freak out even the most daring skate rider. Most of all, it is a beautiful, mystical and peaceful neighborhood, an inspiration for some of my musical ideas. I am Babe, Terror. My name is Claudio and I’m twenty-eight years old. “Terror” could be roughly translated a “horror” in English.

Babe, Terror started in early 2008, mainly due to my desire to make some homemade music, to attend and to give sense to this stage in my life. It was a simple and irrational musical impulse, which then became a conscious effort of creating music for people (me included) to listen to on a really cold Saturday afternoon, at home, through some big earphones. Therefore I began trying to create a kind of “musical fiction”: stories about love, childhood, love during childhood, and memories, which are told though the voices of those fictional characters within the songs. These ideas remind me of the meaning of the Portuguese word for “horror.” A kind of horror in a poetical and lyrical sense, though.

I make my music in a really homemade, crafty way. Every sound is based in some hand clapping, table beating, voice distortion, microphone, digital effects."" [Sasha Frere-Jones]

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Wednesday, October 08, 2008

Max Tundra "Parallax Error Beheads You"


Artist: Max Tundra
Album: Parallax Error Beheads You
Label: Domino
Release date: 20 October 2008
Genre: Electronic
Style: Electro Pop/Experimental
RIYL: Psapp, Tunng


Tracklisting:
01. Gum Chimes
02. Will Get Fooled Again
03. Which Song
04. My Night Out
05. Orphaned
06. Nord Lead Three
07. The Entertainment
08. Number Our Days
09. Glycaemic Index Blues
10. Until We Die
Total running time: 41' 47"

[Max Tundra - Open MySpace page in a new window]

[Max Tundra - Will Get Fooled Again - Video Clip]

[Cooking With Max Tundra - Interview]


About Max Tundra by Owen Pallett
(Final Fantasy, ex-Arcade Fire, Last Shadow Puppets arranger)


"Max and I met in Barcelona in 2005 at Primavera Sound. His slot was at 4am. He put on a mask, wrapped himself up in tape, and played forty minutes of music made mostly using Amiga sample tracker software from the late 1980s. There was virtuosic melodica playing, Pointer Sisters-style singing, and an eight-minute version of “So Long, Farewell” from The Sound Of Music. I was wasted and ended up passing out on a beach in my underwear. When the sun rose, I woke up with dried merengue and sand glued to my hair, and in a daze, I realized that I had just witnessed nothing less than the best music performance of my life.

What sets Max Tundra apart from any other band in the world is his attention to detail. This album is impossibly full of ideas, seeking out every imaginable sound in the world and giving each their own curtain call. When you listen to this album, you'd think that it was made by an eccentric millionaire, with every name-brand pop music producer in the world contributing their own two seconds of material. Upon closer inspection, you'd realize that it's been six years since “Mastered By Guy At The Exchange”; in that time, Max probably hasn't had a single good night's sleep.

I can't compare this record to any record I've ever heard before. Even Max's previous records are a distant echo. It is dance music, it is discourse, it is teen sex comedy, it is a video game, it is a dance troupe, it is a thirteen course meal with Amontillado. It is shock and awe. Listen and be humbled." [Domino]

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Monday, February 04, 2008

Clark "Turning Dragon"


Artist: Clark
Album: Turning Dragon
Label: Warp
Release date: 28 January 2008
Genre: Electronic
Style: Techno/Experimental
RIYL: Mouse On Mars, Vitalic, Basement Jaxx


Tracklisting:
01. New Year Storm
02. Volcan Veins
03. Truncation Horn
04. For Wolves Crew
05. Violenl
06. Gaskarth / Cyrk Dedication
07. Ache Of The North
08. Mercy Sines
09. Hot May Slides
10. Beg
11. Penultimate Persian
Total running time: 46' 35"

[Clark - Open MySpace Standalone Music Player]

"Since he first appeared on the scene, in 2001, with his debut album, Clark has systematically upped the stakes with each new release, first by refocusing his sound essentially around electronics and gritty textures with Ceramics Is The Bomb and Empty The Bones Of You, then by refining his template and pushing into darker and dirtier territories with Body Riddle and its companion EPs, Throttle Furniture and Ted. With Turning Dragon, Clark steps up the pace, pushes up the experimentation levels and gets down and dirty on the dance floor.

Recorded in his apartment in Berlin, where Clark has recently moved, Turning Dragon is a much more immediate and incendiary collection, which builds on the momentum of the recent Throttle Promoter EP, yet those expecting a whole album of blasting Dirty Pixie or Kin Griff may be in for a shock. Built from a now familiar pool of processed acoustic sounds, gritty electronics and environmental noises, Turning Dragon is much sharper, more angular than its predecessors. Clark leaves behind the complex refined textural motifs of Body Riddle and casts his attention onto resolutely techno formations. New Year Storm and Volcan Veins, which open the record, demonstrate this shift particularly well. On the former, Clark splatters a heavy beat with caustic squelches and occasional melodic debris, while he blends processed vocals and harsh metallic noises to give the latter an edge that is maintained pretty much thereafter.

For Wolves Crew, Arch Of The North, Mercy Sines and BEG all share with the aforementioned a taste for loud and abrasive sounds, powerful beats and gut-twisting bass. The metallic tones and loose soundscapes of For Wolves Crew are echoed by the contrasted sonic collage of Mercy Sines, which, caught between the vast reverb of its background section and the sturdy rhythmic pattern that are pressed on top, gives out an uneasy claustrophobic feeling, while the dense layers off the heavy duty BEG eventually dissipate to reveal the quite magnificent spreads of Penultimate Persian, occasionally reminiscent of Autechre, especially in its middle section.

On Truncation Horn, Clark adopts a cut’n'paste technique which evokes label mate Jackson, but the addition of a guitar-driven groove gives the piece a much funkier twist, while Violenl and Radiation Clutch are resolutely darker and more oppressive. Clark seems to accentuate the corrosive aspect of his music by reducing it to more minimal forms. Deprived of their natural breathing space, these two tracks recoil into some of the most inhospitable territories he has visited. The Berlin techno influence is never more obvious than on the latter, where Clark applies vast reverbs to blur the boundaries of the backdrop and pushes the linear beat to the forefront. Only Hot May Slides seems somewhat too straightforward and well behaved to fit in properly here.

Fuelled by a much rawer and more spontaneous energy than its predecessors, Turning Dragon puts on record what Clark has been experimenting with on stage and allows him to expand further his panoply of moods. It is certainly his most immediate record. Turning Dragon at time craves the intricate detailing of Body Riddle but the sheer energy of the music largely compensates and contributes to make this Clark’s most entertaining release." [themilkfactory]



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Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Kelpe "Sea Inside Body"


Artist: Kelpe
Album: Sea Inside Body
Label: D.C. Recordings
Release date: October 2004
Genre: Electronic
Style: Downtempo/Ambient Techno/Experimental
RIYL: Boards Of Canada, Plaid, Lusine


Tracklisting:
01. Ice Cream Knife Handle
02. Sickly Situation
03. Growth
04. Nat's Twirly Mug
05. Age Sculpture
06. Keep Danger
07. Overland But Underwater
08. Grappling Hook
09. Age Concerns
10. Knock, Turn
11. Care Of Presto Mini
12. There's A Sea In Your Body
13. Sylvania
14. Petrified
15. Panpipe Dreams (Goodnight)
Total running time: 60' 51"

[Kelpe - Open MySpace Standalone Music Player]

"Sea Inside Body is the debut album from Kelpe and was recorded using little more than a PC, a mini disc recorder and a range of house hold implements. An instant electronic classic, Kelpe's rich textures, sound washes and taut beats are offset by samples of bored women as they soul search and psycho babble about their desires, needs and emptiness. These sound bites run like a thread throughout the album, giving it a sense of inertia but never detracting from the oceanic beauty of the compositions. From the womb-like pulse of 'Ice Cream Knife Handle' and the glitch-ridden lullaby of 'Age Sculpture' to the dark bowel-wrenching beats of 'Grappling Hook' and the filtered rhythms of 'There's A Sea In Your Body', these pieces display a level of soulfulness often evades digitally produced music. An accomplished and imaginative debut from one of the rising stars of the electronic scene." [source]

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Kelpe "Ex-Aquarium"


Artist: Kelpe
Album: Ex-Aquarium
Label: D.C. Recordings
Release date: 25 February 2008
Genre: Electronic
Style: Downtempo/Ambient Techno/Experimental
RIYL: Boards Of Canada, Plaid, Lusine


Tracklisting:
01. Under
02. Whirlwound
03. Shipwreck Glue
04. Pinch And Flare
05. Stop Parching Yourself
06. Yippee Space Ghost (Sid Version)
07. Sunken Centre
08. Skylla
09. Bread Machine Bred
10. Silver Nutkin
11. Half Broken Harp
12. Colours Don't Leak
13. Cut It Upwards
14. Over
Total running time: 58' 56"

[Kelpe - Open MySpace Standalone Music Player]

"It has been a lengthy hiatus since Kelpe's last offerings: 2005's "Sunburnt Eyelids" (DCR63) and 2004's acclaimed "Sea Inside Body" album (DC53) which preceded it (described by The Wire Magazine as "One of the most engrossing listens in recent electronic music").

On hearing "Ex-Aquarium" it becomes clear what he has been doing in this time. Countless live performances all over the world as well as numerous explorations into the sonic potential of table tennis have clearly drawn him towards increased instrumentation with Mckeown himself getting behind the drum kit to beat out the rhythm as his new wave of sonic mutations emerge triumphantly from the whitewater.

"Shipwreck Glue" oozes and gripes like a writhing leviathan amidst a din of cowbells and ping pong staccatos. "Whirlwound" swaggers and swells like a rhythmic ocean overture; "Bread Machine Bred" sounds like a whirring automaton making strange maneuvers in the deep. Previous comparisons to the likes of Fourtet, Dabrye, Boards Of Canada will be left in the wake of this sterling new material." [source]

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Friday, January 25, 2008

Dan Deacon "Spiderman Of The Rings"


Artist: Dan Deacon
Album: Spiderman Of The Ring
Label: Carpark Records
Release date: 7 May 2007
Genre: Electronic
Style: Electro/Experimental
RIYL: Schneider TM, Battles, Animal Collective


Tracklisting:
01. Woody Woodpecker
02. The Crystal Cat
03. Wham City
04. Big Milk
05. Okie Dokie
06. Trippy Green Skull
07. Snake Mistakes
08. Pink Batman
09. Jimmy Joe Roche
Total running time: 46' 19"

[Dan Deacon - Open MySpace Standalone Music Player]

[Dan Deacon - The Crystal Cat - Video Clip]

"I first saw Dan Deacon play live in August 2005, just after I moved to Baltimore. The occasion was a "bridging-the-gap" measure at a local loft space to foster unity between the city's art-damaged noise kids and its breakbeat-loving club kids. By the time I arrived, a balding, baby-fattened fellow with a patchy Brillo frizz of beard was unraveling a mess of electronics on a table in the middle of the dancefloor. And once all the plugs were plugged and the jacks were jacked, this man, Dan Deacon, turned himself on.

What came out of the PA was a barrage of cheap-sounding, rainbow-hued, breakcore-tempo electronic noise. It felt like I was hearing my entire childhood record collection of cheerful kiddie 45s sped up on a hotrodded Fisher Price record player. Deacon himself was dancing along with a joyous palsy, singing through a scrim of squeaky effects. In a night where I'd shown up wanting dance music, Deacon had completely upended my expectations. He also made me a fan for life. A small handful of the grouches stood with incredulous arms folded across their chests and everyone else proceeded to freak the fuck out, almost as wildly as Deacon himself. Welcome to Baltimore.

"Wooody Wooodpecker", the opening track from Deacon's Carpark Records debut Spiderman of the Rings, combines everything awesome-- and potentially alienating-- about Deacon's music into 3:50 and sticks it right at the beginning of the record. Here, he loops and distorts the famous cartoon character's convulsive laugh over a sizzling synthesizer crescendo, a needling 12-note keyboard melody, and mechanical percussion that winds to a point where a human drummer's tendons would snap. It's like Deacon's switch got stuck somewhere between "irritate" and "captivate" and he decided to never bother fixing it.

Despite its cacophonous electronic surface, the best of Spiderman of the Rings hits the pleasure centers with a string of great pop singles. "The Crystal Cat" could almost be a straight-up surf-rock tune until the moment when Deacon's leader-of-the-pack goon croon becomes a grotesquely twisted helium shriek and the drums explode like illegal fireworks. "Okie Dokie" is basically "Wooly Bully" rewritten with Deacon's handmade tone generators and ring modulators.

See, Deacon makes "noise rock" that taps directly into the great lineage of batshit bubblegum pop. Spideman connects at various points with Kasenetz and Katz, Sam the Sham, happy hardcore and gabba techno, "Surfin' Bird", the twinkly melodies of an infant's mobile (the unexpectedly gorgeous "Big Milk"), the Ramones, Koji Kondo (composer-in-residence for the Nintendo Entertainment System), Max Martin, and Daft Punk. On an earlier EP, 2006's Acorn Master, Deacon covered Bobby Darin's "Splish Splash". That spastic take on a rock'n'roll classic feels with hindsight like an obvious run up to Spiderman.

But there's at least one song on Spiderman that betrays his deep background in more cerebral electronic and avant-garde music. Deacon is a core member of Baltimore's Wham City crew-- a Baltimore loft/show space and arts collective-- and the 12-minute "Wham City" is this album's centerpiece. In this tribute to his friends and his former home, you can hear hints of all sorts of hypnotic beats, from Neu!'s motorik percussion and Kraftwerk's synthesizers to Steve Reich's mallets and Terry Riley's keyboards. But as a sing-along-- or chant-along in this case, one of the catchiest of the year-- it also hints at a deep love of old "Sesame Street" records and a full collection of "Muppet Show" DVDs. Even when Deacon goes epic-- and pays tribute to the hardcore experimental composers he studied in college-- he can't resist the urge to play up to your inner child.

Like all the kid-friendly stuff that informs his sound-- pop bands, candy ravers, Carl Stalling, noise bands in stupid masks, rap music reduced to a bunch of catchy catch-phrases, and jumping on your bed with friends-- Deacon doesn't care about looking cool. (Rock magazine stylists will never get within 100 feet of the guy.) And if you're down with the cause (Wham City fliers flatly stated "no jerks"), Deacon wants you to join him in adding silly joy to a world that's been feeling pretty drab. This fearlessness in the name of trying to make people happy spills onto Spiderman of the Rings like neon poster paint. The album deserves to make song-and-dance man Deacon a superstar, or at least as much of a superstar as the Dean Martin of self-soldered electronics can be." [source]

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Thursday, December 13, 2007

Supersilent "8"


Artist: Supersilent
Album: 8
Label: Rune Grammofon
Release date: 17 September 2007
Genre: Electronic
Style: Jazz/Noise Rock/Experimental
RIYL: Deathprod, Sunn O))), Triosk


Tracklisting:
01. 8.1
02. 8.2
03. 8.3
04. 8.4
05. 8.5
06. 8.6
07. 8.7
08. 8.8
Total running time: 68' 17"
"Norwegian entity Supersilent have become master at confusion. With albums and tracks carrying chronological numbers as sole mean of identification, it should be quite easy to keep up with the band’s progress, yet 8 is only their fifth album in the traditional sense, their fifth if 7, which, despite featuring all new material, was only released as a DVD, is to be counted. They have, over the years, unashamedly treaded the boundaries of jazz and avant-garde and thrived on the energy they have drawn from both, without ever committing to any. The only constant in their work, apart from personnel head count and the aforementioned numerical cataloguing, is the way each of their record has been built from lengthy improv sessions, with no overdubs, and usually recorded in a handful of days.

Formed of Ståle Storløkken (keyboards), Jarle Vespestad (drums), Helge Sten (electronics) and Arve Henriksen (trumpet), Supersilent celebrate ten years together this year, and this new album shows the band as fresh and hungry for experimentation and new sounds as ever. After the harsh and convoluted terrains of 1-3, the smoother ride of 4, the resolutely reflective 5, the visions of grandeur of 6 and the multi-sensorial feast of 7, 8 finds Supersilent tuned to particularly abstract musical forms and extremely contrasted conditions. The lexicon used here is characteristic of the band’s work, but, as is the case with every new Supersilent record, it is applied in a way that bears only vague resemblance to previous outputs. Culled from over five hours of improvisation, 8 was at one point envisaged as a double, and even a triple, album. Instead, the band have crammed a substantial amount of music and silences in just under seventy minutes.

Overall, 8 is a rather subdued and introvert piece, with the quartet only opening up to monumental sound amalgamations on 8.7. 8.1 slowly builds electric tension and gains density all the way through its eleven minutes before eventually imploding and collapsing over itself, while 8.3 swims against the current of disjointed drums sequences to provides breathing space for the grinding guitar noises that coagulate in the background. The rest of the album is surprisingly ethereal and, occasionally, melodic, with 8.4 and 8.5 giving Henriksen the best opportunities to take the lead for a moment. On 8.6, the ground becomes very uneven and abstract, with electronics fizzing up like bubbles on the side of a glass while Henriksen hangs little vocal droplets in the latter part of the track. The concluding track, 8.8, is perhaps the most sober on offer here and brings this latest incursion into Supersilent territory to a gentle close.

Ten years on from their first collaborative work, Supersilent continue to define their unique sonic space away from pretty much the rest of the music scene. With 8, they once again unveils new grounds and expand on previous work, capturing yet another side of their multi-faceted identity." [source]

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Monday, November 19, 2007

Saul Williams "The Inevitable Rise And Liberation Of NiggyTardust!"


Artist: Saul Williams
Album: The Inevitable Rise And Liberation Of NiggyTardust!
Label: Musicane
Release date: 1 November 2007
Genre: Electronic
Style: Hip Hop/Experimental
RIYL: Sage Francis, Aesop Rock, Nine Inch Nails


Tracklisting:
01. Black History Month
02. Convict Colony
03. Tr(n)igger
04. Sunday Bloody Sunday
05. Break
06. NiggyTardust
07. DNA
08. WTF!
09. Scared Money
10. Raw
11. Skin of a Drum
12. No One Ever Does
13. Banged and Blown Through
14. Raised to be Lowered
15. The Ritual
Total running time: 59' 19"

[Saul Williams - Open MySpace Standalone Music Player]

"There's two novel ideas at work behind this album, but only one of them's getting much attention. Trent Reznor has been pretty upfront recently about his general disdain with the way the music industry works, encouraging concertgoers to share his music and going public with his irritation at the cost of his own CDs. It became apparent once Reznor parted ways with Interscope that he'd be looking for a new business plan that would circumvent your garden-variety industry bullshit. All it took to set a solid-enough precedent was Radiohead's pay-what-you-want model for In Rainbows-- after that, the "try it for free; pay $5 if you like it and you get to download higher-quality audio files" plan for the new Saul Williams album The Inevitable Rise and Liberation of NiggyTardust! was enough to get some attention all by itself.

But the other novel idea, being overlooked in lieu of the distribution plan, is the album's stylistic approach. Saul Williams, despite being more of a straight-up poet than an MC, is one of those rare artists who justifies the notion of a hip-hop/rock interchange in a post-nu-metal world. His aggression is focused, pointed, and self-aware enough to avoid falling into temper-tantrum emptiness, and it's backed by music that focuses on the aesthetic slipperiness of heavy rock's capabilities. After 2001's Rick Rubin-produced Amethyst Rock Star and his self-titled 2004 record (featuring guest spots from Zack de la Rocha and Serj Tankian), it isn't a shock that Williams paired up with Reznor for this new album-- especially considering Saul's opened for Nine Inch Nails on more than one tour over the last couple of years. But to hear Williams' firebrand rhetoric about black identity delivered over an album filled with punk and industrial undercurrents-- and to hear Reznor infuse those undercurrents with moments of hip-hop inspiration ranging from Southern bounce to straight-up Public Enemy tributes-- is eye-opening.

As for whether it results in an entertaining record, well, that probably depends on whether you like to be less comfortable going out of an album than you are coming in. There's plenty about the production for NiggyTardust! that makes it initially accessible-- opening track "Black History Month" makes like a drumline facing off against skyscraper subwoofers; there's a touch of Timbaland gone malicious in the supple but abrasive electro-bounce of tracks like "The Ritual" and "Break"; there's even a semi-faithful cover of U2's "Sunday Bloody Sunday" stripped down to the rhythm and augmented with flashes of buzzing synth. But those moments don't sustain or define the album as much as the anxious, creeping-tension moments do; apparently Trent put together the bulk of NiggyTardust!'s beats with the ingredients he left out of Year Zero for not being immediate enough. The slow-grower songs, like the Boards of Canada soundalike "No One Ever Does", the sleepy, minimalist, dying-808 pulse of "Raw" and its clangy, semi-organic counterpart "Skin of a Drum", mostly act as rhythms for Williams' voice to ricochet off. And even when the production gets intense (the post-rock-vs.-Neptunes clamor of "Convict Colony"; the classic Downward Spiral-isms of dirge "Raised to be Lowered"), Saul's voice still acts as the dominant instrument-- wailing, murmuring, jousting sneeringly with his own overdubbed voice, and even veering fascinatingly close to Reznor's own stylings; credits notwithstanding I'm still not 100% convinced it's not actually Trent singing on "Banged and Blown Through", which attests to Williams' versatility as a singer.

In a sort of simultaneous downside and necessity, Williams' lyrics tend to be a bit opaque and evasive, dodging the straightforwardness that many of his ideas demand even if his voice shapes them into something heavier. Sometimes, they're too busy asking questions to account for all the possible answers: PE homage "Tr(n)igger" brings up a familiar but crucially unnerving theory ("would Jesus Christ come back American/ What if he's Iraqi and here again?") only to drop it after a disorienting barrage of unclear "where will you be when the revolution starts" rhetoric.

Then there's tracks like "Black History Month" ("I'm taking my spot, nigga, I ain't afraid to be me/ Sometimes I find it very hard to be/ Who? Me") and "Scared Money" ("I swear, I used to pray to change back the year/ When niggas spoke of motherships with space helmets for hair/ Well, now what have we here? Thugs and poets, ah yeah/ What we seem to have in common is we're common as air") which address the need to find a place for the foreign and the unreal in a hip-hop culture concerned with regionalism and realism. The songs, however, have so many layers of language that the core message is a bit hard to grasp. Yet making the listener work doesn't necessarily make for a bad record, just a challenging one, and since NiggyTardust opts to leave the easy answers in the margins, its more resonant lines skew toward the kinds of uncomfortable accusations and introspective examinations that are both difficult and important to mull over. Yeah, the pricing's fair, but it's not the five bucks you have to worry about-- it's your full attention. It might be harder to focus on this record than it is to actually put down money for it; but to get anything out of it, you've got to pay into it." [source]

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Wednesday, November 07, 2007

Lost Tapes #2: Autechre


The complete Autechre discography. Get them while they're hot!

That's right people, the complete discography of one of my favourite electronic artists is here. Please note that you will need close to 2 Gigs of hard disk space if you want to go on a download frenzy. Yes, it's about time you ditch those Dido and Celine Dion records that you secretly love and make room for this mammoth collection. ;)

For those of you who don't know Autechre (how could you not? tsk tsk tsk...) I included a short biography, courtesy of Wikipedia. I would recommend that you start discovering Autechre with their early records, instead of jumping straight to their last few albums. My personal recommendations are marked with an asterisk (*).

For those of you who already know Autechre, you might be surprised to find some rarities you hadn't heard before. BTW, what's your favourite Autechre album? As for me nothing can beat "Incunabula", my favourite electronic record of all time. Have fun!



Bio
"Autechre is an English electronic music group consisting of Rob Brown (born c. 1971) and Sean Booth (born c. 1973), both natives of Rochdale. The group is one of the most prominent acts signed with Warp Records, a label known for its pioneering electronic music artists. Some journalists consider Autechre to be a paragon of IDM and one of the driving forces behind its development, though Booth and Brown are ambivalent in relating their sound to established genres.

The two members formed the group in 1987 when they both lived in Rochdale. They began their career making and trading mixtapes between each other, and gradually moved on to their own compositions while collecting a handful of cheap equipment, most notably a Casio SK-1 sampler and a Roland TR606 drum machine. Since then they have employed a wide variety of electronic instruments to create an evolving style.

Booth and Brown pronounce the name Autechre with a Rochdale accent (IPA [ɔˈtɛk.ə] — approximately "awe-teh-ker"). However, they have explained that the name can be pronounced in any way one sees fit. Booth explains: "The first two letters were intentional, because there was an 'au' sound in the track, and the rest of the letters were bashed randomly on the keyboard. We had this track title for ages, and we had written it on a cassette, with some graphics. It looked good, and we began using it as our name." They are also commonly referred to by the abbreviation "Ae".

Autechre have also recorded under various pseudonyms. One of the duo's earliest recordings was a 12" under the alias "Lego Feet", released in 1991 on Skam Records. The majority of Gescom releases, most of them on Skam, have been attributed to Booth and Brown, among other artists. Autechre helped initiate the All Tomorrow's Parties music festival in 2000, and were responsible for curating the 2003 festival.

Many describe Autechre's music as cold and austere, whereas others perceive a warmth and sentimentality that touches even the most cerebral pieces. Much of Autechre's music has a strong focus on complex rhythm, driving percussion, and meticulous sequencing. Often unusual rhythmic loops repeat and change incrementally, with the music constantly in transition. Sometimes patterns are set against one another, implying several time signatures at once. Later work has been notably experimental and abstract, in contrast to the more club-friendly and conventional early 1990s releases.

Reactions to their music have varied. Many of their tracks contain complex or chaotic rhythms and close harmonies which some hear as random and noisy. Fans of their recent work tend to find the value of their music to lie in its unique fusion of rhythmic and melodic elements, percussive noises being tweaked to sound like they have pitches, and clustered, often inharmonic synthesizer patches implying numerous melodic lines and chord structures simultaneously. A recurring element in Autechre's work is the use of extremely short snippets of sound to create a fragmented, grainy effect.

True to their early techno roots, Autechre use a wide array of analog synths in their production, as well as analog and digital drum machines, mixers, effects units and samplers. They have also made extensive use of a variety of computer based sequencers, softsynths, and other applications as a means of controlling those synths and processing the synthesized sounds. Autechre have also experimented in depth with development environments such as Max/MSP, SuperCollider and Kyma – amongst others – from 1997 onwards, though it is unclear which are still in use. In 2005, they used the Elektron Machinedrum and Monomachine in their live performances.

Autechre have emphasized that their music-making involves using new techniques on old equipment and old techniques on new equipment, and that their sound comes from combinations of tools and techniques, and "creative routing", more than any single magical machine. This has been the case since their early days, when, for example, they used a Boss delay that had a pitch/trigger input, allowing it to be used as a realtime sampler. When the square wave input it received for determining pitch had resonance added, the pitch would drift between notes in a special way. If the output was mixed back in as a control pitch, it could produce unusual fractal patterns, something that cannot be recreated easily with software, or on an embedded system. Other machines that Autechre have repeatedly mentioned in interviews are appreciated for their interface as much as their sound, including the Roland TR-606 and MC-202, and the Nord Lead.

Autechre sometimes use generative techniques, most notably on Confield and EP7. In response to comments about their unique sound, Autechre argue that given the incredible range of tools available to modern composers, especially in the electronic genres, it is incomprehensible that any band should "sound like" any other band." [Wikipedia]

[Note1: For accurate tracklistings and jpegs of all the covers have a look on Discogs.]

[Note2: Whilst some of the albums here are no longer available to buy, for those that are for sale you can find them at Warp.]


01. Autechre "Cavity Job" [EP] (1991)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


02. Autechre "Incunabula" (1993) (*)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


03. Autechre "Amber" (1994) (*)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


04. Autechre "Anti EP" [EP] (1994)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


05. Autechre "Basscad EP" [EP] (1994)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


06. Autechre "Anvil Vapre" [EP] (1995)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


07. Autechre "Garbage" [EP] (1995)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


08. Autechre "Tri Repetae" (1995) (*)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


09. Autechre "Chiastic Slide" (1997)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


10. Autechre "Cichlisuite" [EP] (1997) (*)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


11. Autechre "Envane" [EP] (1997)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


12. Autechre "Radio Mix" (1997) (*)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


13. Autechre "LP5" (1998)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


14. Autechre "EP7" [EP] (1999)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


15. Autechre "Peel Session" [EP] [FLAC] (1999)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


16. Autechre "Peel Session 2" [EP] [FLAC] (2001)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


17. Autechre "Confield" (2001)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


18. Autechre "Gantz Graf" [EP] (2002)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


19. Autechre & The Hafler Trio "æo³ & ³hæ" (2003)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


20. Autechre "Draft 7.30" (2003) (*)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]


21. Autechre "Untilted" (2005)
[Link removed at the request of the label.]

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Tuesday, November 06, 2007

MHV "EP04"


Artist: MHV
Albums: EP04
Label: Konfort
Release date: June 2003
Genre: Electronic
Style: Glitch/Techno/Experimental
RIYL: Autechre, Monolake, Aphex Twin


Tracklisting:
01. Pasaje 0.2 v3
02. Obbservanndddo
03. Finalmente La C De La F
04. Vertebral C. In.
05. Too Fucking Pure
Total running time: 30' 09"
Short Bio
"Unlike Metaculto, MHV (Miguel Herrera Vega) includes fragility; eternal union and isolation, inclusion; present, past and future evolutions; rational facture; deconstruction and specificity; simplicity and complexity. These rhythms bring him closer to pop mixed with experimental tendencies such as drill n’ bass, abstract hip-hop, IDM, glitch, and so on. Miguel Herrera Vega a.k.a Miguel Meta 21 years old from the atypical and abstract project Metaculto show us with his work a clear example of what we could call music without labels, without classification, geometrically irregular but not at all lacking of meaning or force. Simultaneously, he cleverly and without prejudices includes within his own style different elements from so many but at the same time complementary genres. He thus creates a twisted ultra-futurist amalgam with fantastic structures, oneiric textures, multiple atmospheric layers, microscopic sounds, epileptic rhythms, melodic capsules, cold and endless digital processes and an accurate confection of shades that sometimes become polarized creating a sweety sick opposition feeling, almost always against obviousness." [source]

Review
"Alternate project that unlike “Metaculto” brings us with its particular style closer music; where rhythms, its peculiar micro-hacking, sound layers that recall melodies living inside the heart, devastating beats, sharpened frequencies, stained sequences, unbounded syncope, devastating glitch, merciless program and digitalization hours give us a quick look of its fantastic world.

Fiber optic and cables coming out directly from the brain and forming complicated hanks intertwined with the heart, the eyes looking at the monitor, electronic impulse broadcasting devices, scanned images passed straight forward to the synthesizer, silicon everywhere, cables and interfaces, sparks, short circuit, low-energy, blackout, screen showing error, to roll eyes…endless loop, the machine is taking control again." [source]

[Kudos to Robot for this discovery.]

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MHV "EP 777"


Artist: MHV
Albums: EP 777
Label: Konfort
Release date: September 2007
Genre: Electronic
Style: Glitch/Techno/Experimental
RIYL: Autechre, Monolake, Aphex Twin


Tracklisting:
01. 21 Cycles (Ascn)
02. Nothingness
03. Tmp Yr
04. Vrd2
Total running time: 16' 38"
"An old master in the Ancient arts of beatmaking and sound experimentation, MHV strikes back on No Copy Protection with a new EP filled with fierce rhythms and sonic blasts. Percussions fight each other for the listener’s attention. Subliminally interlaced with the challenging rhythm patterns, sweet melodies keep the whole enterprise from spiraling downwards into darkness. A truly remarkable accomplishment, equal parts music and noise, EP 777 packs more novel ideas than your average MENSA mind." [source]

[Kudos to Robot for this discovery.]

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Thursday, November 01, 2007

Gescom "A1-D1"


Artist: Gescom
Album: A1-D1
Label: Skam
Release date: 22 October 2007
Genre: Electronic
Style: Acid/Abstract/Techno/Experimental


Tracklisting:
01. A1
02. A2
03. B1
04. C1
05. C2
06. D1
Total running time: 39' 27"


"Beginning its activities in the early ‘nineties, the shadowy Gescom collective has released material on Clear, Leaf, Chocolate Industries, SKAM, Warp, Worm Interface, and Source labels.

Incorrectly perceived as simply an Autechre side-project, Gescom in fact exists as a platform for a number of aligned artists to work in various different combinations, whilst remaining-otherwise-anonymous. Personnel in Gescom has varied from release to release and even track track. Releases have included 'Minidisc' in 1998 on the Or label, which was reportedly the first ever Minidisc-only release. This comprised of 45 tracks sliced into 88 portions, and encouraging the listener to loop and shuffle at will.

Working members for the minidisc project were Russell Haswell, Sean Booth and Rob Brown. For its split series incarnation, Rob Brown was joined by SKAM DJ Rob Hall (aka Ad Vanz). Gescom continues to operate and shift its identities.

Early Gescom is probably best described as friends of Booth/Brown with production help by Booth/Brown, aka Autechre. Apart from that, the actual personnel seems to vary from release to release or even from track to track. Quote from the Autechre FAQ: "Actually the whole Gescom crew consists of almost 20 people. Sean Booth calls it an 'umbrella-project'."

But there are also a number of releases by a Gescom which is purely Booth/Brown. If it's on Skam they call themselves Gescom regardless of cooperation, it seems.

Gescom is an abbreviation of "Gestalt Communications"." [source]

"A1-D1" is a much more old school affair than anything Gescom have released before, with the opening "A1" employing the kind of fast-edit arrangements favoured by the likes of Secondo, particularly their earlier b-boy aping releases. There's a sample-heaviness here that will come as quite a surprise to ardent Gescom/Autechre followers among you, but play this track once or twice and it'll stay ingrained in your mind for weeks to come. A2 is a more analogue affair with a stripped acid template while B1 returns to sampled matter with a P-funk reduction that sounds like Autechre playing with their samplers - which is probably exactly what it is. C1 is another reduced funk edit with some smart tempo shifts while C2 is an abstract radio mashup in a concrete style while the massive D1 ends the set with an immense mashup of what sounds like Adonis' classic "No Way Back" fucked with good and proper. Sick business - lets hope we don't have to wait another four years eh?" [source]

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Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Ben Frost "Theory Of Machines"


Artist: Ben Frost
Album: Theory Of Machines
Label: Bedroom Community
Release date: November 2006
Genre: Electronic
Style: Progressive Rock/Industrial/Experimental/Ambient


Tracklisting:
01. Theory Of Machines
02. Stomp
03. We Love You Michael Gira
04. Coda
05. Forgetting You Is Like Breathing Water
Total running time: 38' 40"

[Ben Frost - Open MySpace Standalone Music Player]

"The Bedroom Community label seems to be a collective of artists all affiliated with Iceland’s Greenhouse Studios. The first release, Nico Muhly’s Speak Volumes, was a set of beautiful chamber pieces “for small ensembles with electronics.” Like most classical music, I found it hard to parse on the first few listens, but after enough repetition, it began to grow in its accessibility and depth. It doesn’t take a second listen to Ben Frost’s new record, Theory of Machines, to parse its contents. There’s nothing to engage with. It simply is.

To explain: Theory of Machines is something like what would happen if an electro-acoustic improviser decided to cover Mogwai. Frost builds a sound world in each track, gradually moves towards a climax of some kind, and then backs off. It’s a simple trick, but as legions of post-rock imitators will tell you, it’s an effective one. Sure, it’s not that simple each time out. “Stomp” builds and then merely drops out its distorted melodic element a few seconds before its end, “Forgetting You Is Like Breathing Water” never really builds to any sort of definable climax at all, but the best tracks (“We Love You Michael Gira” and the title cut) both follow the aforementioned formula.

Frost real talent is for sound design. As an engineer at the studios, he’s obviously learned a lot from label head and sometime-Björk producer Valgeir Sigurðsson. As such, his command of space is particularly strong—it sounds as if you’re simultaneously right inside the piano and sitting across the room from it at the end of “We Love You.” Similarly, the drums on “Theory of Machines” sound amazingly present, despite having to fit through a huge wash of distorted guitar drone. People throw around the word “soundworlds” a great deal, but in Frost’s case it’s very much applicable. These are songs that envelop.

I recently asked Christopher Weingarten if there was a noise artist that he knew of that could permanently change how music listeners viewed the genre. He rightly pointed out that we’ll probably never be able to predict that person, but we can point to a number of artists paving the way for it happen. Sonic Youth has softened guitar rock audiences, Lightning Bolt has done the same for many punks, and Fennesz has shown the possibility for melody among noisenik laptoppers. With a few more releases like this, it may be time to add Ben Frost to that list." [source]

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Monday, October 22, 2007

Tied & Tickled Trio "Aelita"


Artist: Tied & Tickled Trio
Album: Aelita
Label: Morr
Release date: 1 June 2007
Genre: Electronic
Style: Abstract/Ambient/Dub/Experimental


Tracklisting:
01. Aelita 1
02. You Said Tomorrow Yesterday
03. Tamaghis
04. Aelita 2
05. A Rocket Debris Cloud Drifts
06. Chlebnikov
07. Other Voices Other Rooms
08. Aelita 3
Total running time: 43' 58"
"Aelita announces a surprising change in direction for German group Tied & Tickled Trio (Caspar Brandner, Andreas Gerth, Markus and Micha Acher, Carl Oesterhelt), though not necessarily an unappealing one. The quasi-jazz style that characterized past albums like Observing Systems is gone; in its place are through-composed instrumentals devoid of the individual expression that comes with soloing. The new album's eight pieces are evocative, oft-ponderous chamber settings that seem tailor-made for a somber Eastern European film (the title track is, in fact, an homage to the first Russian science fiction film while the suitably funereal “Chlebnikov” is named after the poet of the Russian avant-garde who died of starvation in the 1920s). Synthesizers, vibraphones, and melodicas now occupy the front line, dark electronic clouds clutter the sky, and brass instruments are nowhere heard.

“Aelita 1,” a melancholy, neo-classical tapestry dominated by xylophone and bass, initiates the album and returns in miniature form two more times. The album springs to life with “Tamaghis” whose pairing of vibes, organ, and dub rhythms recalls Burnt Friedman & the Nu Dub Players' 2000 ~scape release Just Landed. At times, it seems as if the tension wrought by stylistic change is audible. It sounds, for example, like the rhythm section, the drummer in particular, is vainly struggling to break free of the band's self-imposed compositional constrictions in “A Rocket Debris Cloud Drifts.” Regardless of one's feelings about the directional shift, there's no disputing the elegant, chamber-like beauty of “Aelita 3” even if there's not a solo tenor sax anywhere to be heard." [source]

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Wednesday, October 03, 2007

Mum "Go Go Smear The Poison Ivy"


Artist: Múm
Album: Go Go Smear the Poison Ivy
Label: FatCat
Release date: 24 September 2007
Genre: Electronic
Style: Folktronica/Freak Folk/Experimental


Tracklisting:
01. Blessed Brambles
02. A Little Bit, Sometimes
03. They Made Frogs Smoke ‘Til They Exploded
04. These Eyes Are Berries
05. Moon Pulls
06. Marmalade Fires
07. Rhuubarbidoo
08. Dancing Behind My Eyelids
09. School Song Misfortune
10. I Was Her Horse
11. Guilty Rocks
12. Winter (What We Never Were After All)
Total running time: 44' 05"

[Múm - They Made Frogs Smoke 'Til They Exploded - Video Clip]

[Múm - Blessed Brambles - Live @ Museum Of Garden History, London]

[Múm - Winter - Live @ Museum Of Garden History, London]

"This is the sound the children from “Village of the Damned” would have made had they not been so fixated with killing their parents and ruling the world, a sound that is both alien and child-like, whilst simultaneously clever and knowing. This is Múm.

A perfect representation of Iceland they certainly are, cold, distant, yet full of colour and vibrancy. Up until recently there has been several female vocalists in the band, each offering up highly pitched melodies which entwine with each other, the many and varied instruments in the mix and the electronic, glitch-style backing.

For many this mix of musical ingredients was best summed up in 2004’s “Summer Make Good” album, which left any future release with mountainously high expectations from many. That “Poison Ivy” deviates from this template is likely to lead to criticism from many quarters.

If you let yourself be put off by that though you will miss out on a quietly and slowly growing triumph of musical expression. What is present this time around is a more vocally dominated album than ever before. Also now a big feature is the addition of male vocals which adds an interesting but cleverly hidden dynamic to the final mix.

Múm succeed in pulling in the listener with an open, cool atmosphere, whilst at the same time hitting us with radiant and free strands of sound which in tracks such as opener “Blessed Brambles” and single “They Made Frogs Smoke Till They Exploded” (a tale of juvenile animal cruelty) sparkle beautifully. This nostalgic look back on life is continued through to track seven “Rhuubarbidoo” and track nine “School Song Misfortune” where it seems feasible that the album may well of been recorded in a remote field or even a lost village. The album may well disappoint for around two-thirds of its length with the appearance that it lacks a clear point or purpose, but the wider picture is soon revealed as the free traveller suddenly realises that he is actually lost!

An aspect that is hinted at with the song “I Was Her Horse” is fully announced in the next track (”Guilty Rocks”) which showcases a dark and haunting nature in its execution and beauty. Suddenly you’re suspended in an asylum looking for a way to escape. Out of hopelessness come the creeping angelic like voices toying with you that there is a way out, but all hope is finally lost on last track “Winter (What We Never Were After All)” which, along with the previous track, bring all the disparate strand together and deliver the highlight of the entire album.

In the end Múm have shown their willingness to change, but akin to the musical progression of their art they like to do it slowly and with subtlety. As for those scary children from Village of the Damned, perhaps they would have made equally impressive music if that damn idiot Gordon hadn’t of been so intent on saving the entire human race. Who knows, who knows indeed? [cue raised eyebrows, and cut]" [source]

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Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Legiac "Mings Feaner"


Artist: Legiac
Album: Mings Feaner
Label: Sending Orbs
Release date: 17 May 2007
Genre: Electronic
Style: Ambient Techno/Abstract/Experimental


Tracklisting:
01. Coar Wacks
02. Actind
03. Dide Skin
04. Elvers
05. Faex Decimate
06. Emriz
07. Tretz Dizm
08. Hallux Abb
09. Jed Dalton
10. Pinch Era
11. Mings Feaner
12. Ibaxid
13. Vega Orbid
14. Upher
15. Span Feaner
16. Opaque
Total running time: 70' 18"

[Legiac - Open MySpace Standalone Music Player]

"Sending Orbs still has yet to cease continually redesigning the complex device that is the classic electronic album. The Funcken brothers and Cor Bolten have come together to fasten and weld together the bits and pieces that make-up Mings Feaner, a mass of organic ambient and crunchy tinkered IDM fused into a bio-mechanical contraption able to ineptly send one through time and space from futuristic abstract moonscapes (“Dide Skin”) to flourishing exotic alien jungles (“Tretz Dizm”) and everywhere in-between. Upbeat rhythms, zig-zaging beats, various morphing lifeforms sailing on soaring waves lying behind every twist and turn wash over one’s cerebral construct again and again to induce such a broad variety of original environments you rarely experience on this astral plane nowadays. You don’t need a degree in trans-dimensional engineering to fully understand and appreciate this future classic but it helps." [source]

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Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Recoil "SubHuman"


Artist: Recoil
Album: SubHuman
Label: Mute
Release date: 9 July 2007
Genre: Electronic
Style: Illbient/Experimental


Tracklisting:
01. Prey
02. Allelujah
03. 5000 Years
04. The Killing Ground
05. Intruders
06. 99 To Life
07. Backslider
Total running time: 61' 13"

[Recoil - Open MySpace Standalone Music Player]

[Recoil - Strange Hours - Video Clip]

"After a seven year break from recording, musician / producer and ex-Depeche Mode alumni Alan Wilder returns with Recoil's fifth studio album, "SubHuman", Released on Mute on 9th July 2007.

Wilder's skill at blending diverse and eclectic musical styles with often controversial subjects has produced an album of complex sonic imagery and expansive dynamic range. As layered, intelligent and rich as you would expect, each song comes impeccably produced, peerlessly structured and brilliantly arranged : redefining Electronics with a sure and unique vision.

Collaborating with Recoil on "SubHuman" is Bluesman Joe Richardson, whose evocative vocal style is complimented by accomplished guitar and harmonica performances. Born in Southern Louisiana, Richardson spent years immersed in the murkier side of New Orleans life and offers a unique commentary on conflict, religion, incarceration and personal struggle. English singer Carla Trevaskis, a songwriter in her own right, brings an expressive range and control to "SubHuman" and has worked with artists as diverse as Fred de Faye (Eurythmics), Cliff Hewitt (Apollo 440) and Dave McDonald (Portishead)." [source]

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Tuesday, July 10, 2007

Jodi Cave "For Myria"


Artist: Jodi Cave
Album: For Myria
Label: 12k
Release date: 25 June 2007
Genre: Electronic
Style: Ambient/Abstract/Experimental


Tracklisting:
01. For Myria (One)
02. Rara.A
03. Rara.B
04. Untitled
05. For Myria (Two)
06. Rara.C
07. For Sine And Breath Tones
Total running time: 38' 10"

[12k - Open MySpace Standalone Music Player]

"Yet another talent lifted from last year’s excellent “Blueprints” showcase CD issued by American minimalist supremos, 12k. Jodi Cave is the latest in a growing line of composers to get a full length debut for the label from that collection. The enigmatically titled, “For Myria”, is a kind of scratch pad of loosely related ideas assembled by Cave from an economy of components and limited instrumentation. Opening with For Myria (One), that seeps into consciousness with lush, dappled sampling, threaded with evanescent tones and tinklings, it comes over as a kind of aural Jackson Pollock painting, splashed and spattered as it is, with a spectrum of found sounds and disjointed instruments, not unlike some of the more expansive moments exhibited by label mate, Sebastien Roux.

In fact, on repeated listens, it becomes apparent that the whole album has that textbook 12k sound, with occasional similarities to several of the artists on the label. Delicate melodic sweeps emerge on some pieces, that are not dis-similar to Motion or Fourcolour, skippy sampling a la Sogar, or Sawako, and bleepy tonal washes here and there very much akin to Annti Rannisto, or Minamo. It would be almost impossible to imagine this collection being issued by any other label, such is the strength of its presence.

High points for me would be the three “Rara” pieces, A, B and C, an intricately worked series of “barely there” melodies that hover just below the itchy, visceral samplings that sound like gently clinking wine glasses, or a contact mic rasping over silk. Label master, Taylor Deupree adds his characteristic touch to Rara.C, but does not overwhelm the piece with his presence. Closing track “For Sine and Breath Tones” is a rich tonal workout, an exercise in compositional restraint that trades momentary silences for slices of sublime minimalist instrumentation, and warm, expansive chords on the keyboards, that over 7 minutes, gradually swells and closes with a delicate, glitchy skrim of found sound. It might be presumptuous of me to suggest that this collection was created by Mr. Cave specifically with 12k in mind, or maybe he has simply discovered a niche that suits the label’s general remit. More encouragingly though, tracks like “Untitled” or “For Sine and Breath Tones” would suggest that Cave also has the imagination and maturity to explore, exploit, and experiment with a slightly wider pallette, and this I look forward to very much on subsequent releases.

Once again, we are treated to a fine debut from a promising artist, who has produced a mature, and engaging slice of near-minimalism that for the most part connects at the right level, and further secures 12k as one of the most prominent and ground breaking minimalist labels in the world at this time." [source]

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Friday, June 22, 2007

Von Spar "Von Spar"


Artist: Von Spar
Album: Von Spar
Label: Tomlab
Release date: 3 May 2007
Genre: Rock
Style: Krautrock/Doom Metal/Tribal/Experimental


Tracklisting:
01. Xaxapoya
02. Dead Voices In The Temple Of Error
Total running time: 40' 04"

[Von Spar - Promo Video]

[Von Spar - Recording Sessions]

[Von Spar - Xaxapoya [excerpt] - Live @ Berlin]

"Question: If your opening gambit was a crash course in gritty electro punk that managed to rip the proverbial out of eighties fashionista bands while still managing to sound effortlessly cool, would you a) continue to plough the same furrow especially now that the guitars and synthesisers combo is the sound du jour. Or would you b) start making twenty minute long experimental compositions in thrall to Godspeed You! Black Emporer and Can? Guess what those wacky German’s chose. Curveballs aside, the album yields treasures if you give it room to breathe. Opener Xaxapoya is a multi-layered affair with tribal drums, dissonant chords and an erratic guitar jostling for position. When the swampy crescendo relaxes at about half way, it exposes Kraftwerkian keyboard stabs leading, eventually, to a punk funk workout that sounds like The Rapture on LSD. The second song is of a darker hue, with swampy, disembodied vocals weaving in and out of a mix like an aural rendering of a Goya piece. But there’s laughter ringing in amidst the darkness, as the atmospherics mutate almost imperceptibly into doom metal. It appears the newfound experimental direction hasn’t dulled Von Spar’s ear for the ridiculous. Who says Germans don’t have a sense of humour?" [source]

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