KID SHIRT

Sunday, May 18, 2008

ICE BIRD SPIRAL HIT THE POOP-DECK

Ice Bird Spiral will be playing The Thekla, Bristol, (which, for those of you who've never been there, is an old ship moored on the quayside) on Sunday, 8th June, as part of the excellent annual Venn Festival.

I don't know all the details yet (tho I'll post 'em when we do), but it's an after-lunch show and I think we'll be playing as part of the "Spend the Afternoon with Sunburned" event wh/ runs from 3-6 pm...while the mighty Sunburned Hand of The Man will be rounding the day's festivities off with a late evening show. Expect much, er, muchness.



The Venn Fest. boasts an extremely cool and diverse line-up over three days - as well as Sunburned, our old pal producer/DJ/Punch Drunk Records honcho Peverelist will be playing a special festival set at The Tunnel, Bristol, on the previous saturday night alongside Minimal/Dub-Techno legend Moritz Von Oswald. I expect Nick Gutta'll be peeing himself w/ excitement over that one lol.

Which kinda reminds me: there's a new dub-wise single imminent on Punch Drunk from RSD (aka Rob from Smith & Mighty) and one of the sides - "SpeekaBox" - has been pretty much on repeat-play round our house for the last couple weeks...

Oh, and the new Soul Jazz Records' "Steppa's Delight" Dubstep comp. features the excellent "Shade Darker" by Gatekeeper & Grilza, a tune that I mentioned on this blog a couple months back. Kode 9's seminal "9 Samurai" is also on board, along with Peverelist's "Roll with the Punches" which has prob. sold out on twelve, tho Rooted might still have some copies if you ask nicely...

CLASSWAR KARAOKE (SLIGHT RETURN)

Okay, so after much deliberation, the Classwar Karaoke netlabel-kollectiv have spruuuunng into action (actually, a few days ago, to be honest; but I've been uber-busy this week with a bunch of projekts, so apologies for not posting on this quicker...):

The 001-Survey various/artists album (wh/ includes a noo track by Ice Bird Spiral) is now available for full download (rather than in play-mode only) at Last.FM here.

There's also a *eeep* CK Facebook account here. Socialist Social-Networking, anyone? And also there will soon be something on the excellent Internet Archive Net, if all goes to plan. Please go check out/link to the label in its various forms - it's meant as a refuge for ill-fitting refusniks and outsiders - and if you are an artist/musician/writer, please hook-up and make yrself known...it's all about making linkages/connections/collaborations...I understand that there will be forther surveys, possibly on a quarterly schedule - like a sort of musical anthology - so, if you're interested in contributing in some way, get in contact via one of the links about...CK is a horizontal, non-hierarchical network of like-minded individuals, not a rigid, vertical, patriarchal control-based organisation...I don't run it and have no say/control beyond just being one of a handful of contributors; it's intended, as I understand it, to be a node-point or launch-pad for collaboration and cooperation between dissparate artists, rather than a label in the trad sense of the word.

As Murmurists (who formulated the initial idea) says of CK: "Like any venture, there has to be a level of active engagement...To be clear, I'm just another contributor - as I said from the off. There's no central CK office. It is about all of us pulling together by pushing in different but complimentary directions, bringing it all together by sharing information. That's an economy; and that's what's needed. It's an economy based on a different idea from the mainstream, though: the name is meant literally.

What I don't want is to just repeat the same twelve-strong exercise every four months. It has to be meaningful and connected..."

Spot on. So help spread the word, folks, but also please do get involved if you're so inclined.

Over to you people.

Saturday, May 17, 2008

GHOSTBOAT/GHOSTSHOP



Dammit: I fucking love these old New English Library books...that 70s period was a late-flowering Golden Age for BritPulp. This one's actually pretty big for a mid-70s NEL; they're usually slightly novella-length; based out in 4-6 weeks.

Went on a book forage yesterday and got some bloody amazing booty, tho this is the only 'fiction' book I bought (tho all books are works of fiction on some level, aren't they?) - revisted a secret bookshop that I discovered a few months ago that is so amazing that I can hardly believe it exists, tho it might not be there for much longer. All I can say is that it's basically an old living-room that's been turned into a sort of approximation of a shop. It's quite a remarkable place and yeaterday was easily the best shopping experience I've had since, ooooh, I visited the late, lamented These Records 'shop' in Elephant & Castle a few years back - a place that was so well hidden you had to have a map to find it. Chatting to the book-seller about his rent and stuff and how he actually makes a living out of the place...amazing...a top bloke. He said he only needed to make £7 a day to break even. It sidesteps any sort of conventional business model that you could think of - it's a sort of parallel-universe form of Micro-Capitalism. Tho, thinking about it, there used to be places like this a few years back - probably still are, except the people that stumble on them tend to keep them to themselves...not in a horrible, elitist way, but because it's such a special, prvate moment, browsing around in the dust and pollen, knee-deep in wrinkled paperbacks. I'll tell you more about the shop some other time; for now I just want to savour it before it goes, if you know what I mean! Didn't have a camera on me, otherwise I'd post some photos. Fuck me, I really am completely in awe.

MADBAND: "GOD BLESS NIKKI SUDDEN"

Friday, May 16, 2008

BELFAST

Thursday, May 15, 2008

EVERY EXIT IMPOSSIBLE TO IMAGINE WITH WINGS

Big up my pal Robert from Toronto whose LoveEcstasyCrime blog was a total must-read for, like, forever and can be sadly explored in the RIP zone of my link-list, but I live in hope that, y'know, one day...

Rob's a fantastic Surrealist writer/poet/editor and he's a top bloke to boot - one day you're gonna be singing hymns to him while yr sat on top of the White House dressed as crows...no, really...an' if you don't believe me, then check his luminous white-hot prose on Discharge...

Anyway, he just mailed me w/ the following:

"My first chapbook, "Every Exit Impossible To Imagine With Wings," is now available for 5 dollars through TrainWreck Press. You can order a copy online through the site below, but as of right now, payment can only be made via cheque or money-order..."

I recommend you check out this guy's stuff; he's On-The-One fer sure...please support him and grab a copy of this pronto - in a few years time when he's got a pile of big-league rad shit published I promise you'll be taking this chapbook off yr shelf and grinning and slapping yehself on the back for buying this waaaay ahead of the curve, yeah?

"Your flawed dress is the ass of logic, a crisp hydrogen frontier."

"ICH BIN EIN NINCOMPOOP"

Kid Kid Shirt tells me she thinks Boney M have ripped off her song "Hooray! Hooray! It's a Holiday!" Sad to say, it's been worrying her quite a bit recently; tho I'm not sure why now particularly...she just looks at me sadly sometimes and says, "But, Dad, it's exactly the same as that song I wrote - you know, the one that I sing sometimes when we're about to go on holiday..." And, you know what, it does sound pretty similar. So, I think she might have a valid cause for complaint here...

What really impresses me is that she's so sure of her facts without ever actually having heard the 'original' Boney M version...I've got a yellow vinyl twelve of it sitting round here somewhere, but I've never played it to her and we certainly don't have it on any of our car CDs...I'm starting to think that maybe she might have some sort of pre-determined ontological knowledge of the record, wh/ isn't quite as crazed as it sounds. Okay, so what if some songs have always existed (or were always destined to exist), so it ends up almost inevitable that an individual (or a whole bunch of people) 'discover' it, rather than actually composing it...? Perhaps "Hooray! Hooray! It's a Holiday!" is one such song...in which case, no single individual could ever rightly claim sole authorship, y'dig: instead, it might be some kinda a sort of Universal Public Domain deal... actually, this happens far more frequently than you might think: songs or myth-cycles from totally unrelated cultures sometimes seem scarily similar, as if they're just variants of some pre-history Ur-Song that originated in Atlantis/Mu/Lemuria/Pangaea (delete as applicable)...more recent examples might be PJ Harvey and Patti Smith/Joy Division/Beefheart (depending on which album/era of her career you wanna focus in on) or The Strokes and every Post-Punk band ever.

Anyway, I listened to her concerns in a fatherly way, explaining that I thought it had probably been written by a guy called Frank Farian..."No, it wasn't," she said, firmly, but not brattily (cos we don't encourage that sort of behaviour): "I wrote it..." And again, she launched into something that involved various joyfully-shouted chants of "Hooray!" and "Holiday!" around a faintly-familiar melody-line...

I tried to explain the concept of copyright, royalties and intellectual property, but I soon realised that it just sounds like bullshit to a 7-yr old...she couldn't (or didn't need to) understand who Frank Farian was or what relevance he had to her life: "That's my song, daddy - not his...he doesn't own it. " She looked at me very seriously: "I thought music belonged to everybody...How can someone own music? That' s just stupid. " Wellll...actually, she's got a valid point here...

She asked me what we could do about all this. I suggested that perhaps we could phone up Frank Farian and complain...(by now, I was getting a vibe that she might launch a retrospective law-suit against him, claiming back-royalties that might date back to the late 70s , even tho she hadn't been born then...we'd have to get musicologists and pop.cultural philosophers involved, possibly even fuckin' Zizek...I could see a lot of corporate & political obstacles looming in front of us, even tho I felt her case was a strong one...some people just don't think right, yeh dig - even tho I know folks like yrselves would be on our side... )

And what would we say to Frank if we called him? (I'm a big, big fan of "Love for Sale", btw, so this is a bit of a philosophical dilemma for me)...so Kid Kid Shirt and I hatched a plan where we would phone up Frank Farian and trick him into saying "Ich bin ein nincompoop."

(This seemed a reasonable trade, I suppose...tho, I still believe that KKS 'wrote' the song, along w/ many millions of other people who just haven't realised it yet.)

I told Chris, my wife, that we were seriously thinking of phoning up Frank Farian and duping him into saying the words "Ich bin ein nincompoop."

"But what if he's dead?" she asked, suddenly serious.

"Well, that would be even better," I said, laughing.

And it was.

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

(((vlubä))) - en vivo 24/05/2008 Una.Casa

Monday, May 12, 2008

SAVAGE MESSIAH #9

SAVAGE MESSIAH ISSUE 9 ZINE LAUNCH

SAVAGE MESSIAH-----CULT JOURNAL OF LONDON PSYCHOGEOGRAPHY… by Laura Oldfield Ford...

SATURDAY MAY 17TH: 5PM-9PM HOUSMANS BOOKSHOP, CALEDONIAN ROAD, KINGS CROSS N1.

The WE ARE BAD collective calls on all psychogeographers, miscreants and deviants to join them for a drink at Housmans to mark the launch of Issue 9: 'HEATHROW - the Psychogeography of Paranoia'...Sipson, Three Magpies, Climate camp, treaty centre and more!!!!!!!

...followed by a NIGHT DRIFT: KINGS X TO HACKNEY WICK----LUBETKIN ESTATES, CANALSIDE YUPPIEDROMES, HIDDEN ARCHITECTURES, OBSOLETE O-S NAVIGATION...

"The Metropolitan Police issued a statement today warning residents of new residential developments in North and East London to be on their guard against a hardline militant group operating under the name 'Savage Messiah.' The group who are said to number several hundred in the greater metropolitan area are known for their hostility against middle class homeowners and property developers. Concern is mounting about the growing popularity of this group who police say are composed of activists well known to them who have been involved in serious disorder in the past. The group have made threats against certain gated developments the nature of which cannot be outlined here for legal reasons but police say they are sufficiently serious to urge vigilance and caution. Residents of new-build gated developments, (referred to by the group as 'yuppiedromes') should look out for suspicious behaviour in individuals in the vicinity. Suspicious behaviour in this case might include wandering, climbing fences, taking photographs, drawing and drinking/walking in large groups. Parents are being warned to be vigilant and should they find literature relating to the group amongst their youngsters possessions should not hesitate to speak in confidence to the police where the matter will be treated with sensitivity." - Reuters May 6th 2008

JOHN WILD psychogeographer of dataspace will be facilitating a night drift from KINGS X...

Taking De Quincey, Rimbaud and Verlaine as his spiritual guides, John Wild will facilitate a drift from Housman's Bookshop Kings cross towards Hackney. You are invited to come along, armed with red wine, to drink, walk and drift. The drift is not a guided tour, rather a psychogeographic wander, an invitation to become lost and experience London in a haze of intoxication. As we immerse ourselves in the sensory experience of the drift, location data created by John Wilds mobile phone will be collated and archived. This location data reduces living places to a series of annotated grid references creating a secondary layer of space, a Cartesian grid of dataSPACE, which is overlaid onto the City and is suggestive of Surveillance and control. This data will stand in stark contrast to the blurred recollections of our night of drinking and wandering.

Over the following weeks this data will literally be set in stone as it is converted into a series of metal and concrete plaques that will be placed back at the locations indicated by the data, creating both a physical representation of dataspace and a memorial to the lived experience of the drift. The plaques represent data as a trace of experience in an attempt to reconcile the Cartesian with the phenomenological: John Wild.

! VIVA SAVAGE MESSIAH !

SAVAGE MESSIAH DEMANDS THE ABOLITION OF ALL ZONES!! DESTROY CARTESIAN RHETORIC, SMASH THE VILLE RADIEUSE, SAVAGE MESSIAH IS CALLING FOR A MASS RETURN TO THE LABYRINTH!!!

Chtcheglov said of Le Corbusier: "His cretinizing influence is immense. A Le Corbusier model is the only image that arouses in me the idea of immediate suicide. He is destroying the last remnants of joy. And of love, passion, freedom"

ROBIN BALE - expect tourettes outbursts, incantations and poetic ranting.

BRADFORD BAHAMAS - noise from broken computers, circuit boards, discarded electronic gadgetry in skips…

First 50 copies of Savage Messiah will be accompanied by a free limited edition film by Majed A
"Kings Cross to Hackney Wick."

Saturday, May 10, 2008

DIGGIN'

Currently diggin':

Evelinn Trouble - "The Chill"


Ringo Starr - "Blindman" 7" b-side

Didn't realise the song related to a '71 Spaghetti Western starring Ringo (!!!)... the song is a great-but-weird piece of synth-led Vallium-Psych recorded with (I think) Klaus Voorman, but the film is just plain bonkers:



Commode Minstrels in Bullface - "Scorpion Sock Walker"

Pleased to say that CMIB have made a film too (yay!):




Core Ogg: The Coal Man - "Lorimer Sexxxchange"


Micose & The Mau Maus - pretty much everything!!!!!!


Marconi Notaro
- "No Sub Reino Dos Metazoarios"....a steamin' Brazillian acid masterpiece of an album from '73, I think, (re-)released a year or so back on vinyl on Time-Lag...this was Marconi Notaro & Zé Ramalho's follow-up to the "Satwa" record (also highly recommended), both made under pretty harse political conditions. Incredibly, it pretty much sounds like it could've been made a couple years ago...which is more fuel for my Discontinuum thesis (more on that another day)...




Nektar - "King of Twilight" (from "Tab in the Ocean" LP...)




The Sweet - "Co-Co" 7"...Chinn/Chapman...what's that line "A ring of fire that circles the Iron Shore"...???...woo: what that's all about - China Tom Miéville or what?...I still vividly remember this getting played at Jon Baker's (12th?) birthday party in Stoke-sub-Hamdon, probably along with "Wig-Wam Bam," "Little Willy" and "Poppa Joe" (Coffin Joe's dad?)...I love "Fox on the Run", but their early Pre-Glam stuff sounds spookily something-or-other...



The Lemon Pipers - "Green Tambourine"...had this on a Bubblegum comp album for 25 years, but it always got side-lined in favour of "Rice is Nice" or "Jelly Jungle" (dig that Dubwise echo!)...but saw another fabulous Buddah Records Bubblegum/Pop-Psych comp LP in Frome a few months back that had "Green Tambourine" as its title track, and which had one of the best Pseudo-Psych covers I've seen in a while, but it was 9 quid and I already had most of the tracks...so I figured I should at least play my trusty ol' battered, but less flashy copy (jeez...how many albums are there with variants on the same 20 or so Buddha singles by Katz Singing Orchestral Circus, early Beefheart, 1910 Fruitgum Company, et cetera - hundreds, I reckon...)...this is pretty cool, tho, and you can certainly see where Cornershop (*ahem* might have) lifted "Brimful of Asha" from...

No? Oh, okay...



Dollar - "Who were you with in the Moonlight?"



"Makin' me sooooooo sad." Awwwwwww...

(Check around 1:07 - is that a miner playing the drums?)

Aw, fuck - shame to say, I love this record! It's got some weird underlying existential undertow. Bring back 'proper' nightclubs, I say!

Friday, May 09, 2008

BURNIN' RUBBAH

This is what we do for laffs in the West Country:





Before we had the kids, Chris and I used to go banger racing on a regular basis; this is the first time we've been in ages...caravan-racing is the best; you ain't lived 'til you been caravan-racing.



Got there slightly late, so missed the chain-race, which is where they chain cars of the same make together in groups of three and race 'em! When we arrived the Ministox were just kicking off, which are small stock-cars raced by 13, 14 and 15 year olds, incl. a pair of brothers, one of which had painted on his car: "Mum told me I mustn't crash into my brother" lol. One of the locals told us we should've been down a few weeks earlier - they were racing hearses!!

During the bangers I noticed there was a pack of four cars in team-colours, painted with themed-names: "Chips," "Fish," "Eggs" and "Mr. Kebab." LOL. Not to mention "Pikey," "Oggy," "Tank," "Brains" and a few others...









Everyone's a winnah, babeee!

Wednesday, May 07, 2008

Cloudboy tells me there's a lovely write-up of the Ice Bird Spiral album on MYMWLY over on the Boa Melody Bar site where you can also purchase a copy if yr so inclined, and we certainly hope you are.

It says: ""Well nourished and toothless he stalks my dreams". So begins one of the tracks from an album which comes to you straight from the strand of nightmares. This is like a Burroughsian cut-up novel, except using sound pictures instead of words: The Westen Lands created freehand in audio! Voices, echoes, fuzzed out distortion, guitar, feedback, some rhythms, all the track titles written on an old brown card baggage label. Will you dare to listen alone?!"

Actually, the lyrics are "Mal -nourished and toothless..." and they're about this boy I knew when I was seven - he was my best friend for a year or two til he moved to Southampton...but he always looked really thin and ill, as if he was about to die, which constantly freaked me out - he seemed too thin to even stand up and he started every other word with the letter 'M'...his Granny lived upstairs and she always played Jim Reeves records on sundays and you'd hear this spooky music drifting out from this room that we were never allowed to go in...all I knew about Jim Reeves was that he was dead, yet new records by him were constantly coming out, so I thought these records were made by a dead person...she'd also play things like "Ghost Riders in the Sky" and that creepy thing that went "Looooooriiiie....rememmmmmmmbeeerrr meeeeee...!!!!": eeek: more records by dead people...*shudders*. Like I said: I had a fantastic childhood - I'm still dining off it.

See, this shit isn't random lol.

Big Dave did the vocals on that one - first take, sat in his car, lunchtime, in B&Q car-park. He's never even heard the track.

A few people have mailed me (and one even stopped me in the street in Yeovil this afternoon - no lie) to point out that the player on the Classwar Karaoke site (see post below) appears to lack a download option for its initial release 001 Survey...

Yep, that's correct....but all the contributors are currently discussing this and taking a good ol'-fashioned vote on how best to proceed...so, soon as we decide on a mutually-consensual strategy then you'll be the first to know. This is heady, exciting stuff, dontcha know. And if this all sounds a bit like a bunch of beardy old Leftists drinking real ale and engaging in convulted dialectics in the dusty backroom of a sidestreet pub in April, 1974, while Henry Cow or the London Musicians Collective reherse in the skittle-alley next door, then you're damn right!!...'cos that's how we intend to do things around here lol...and if you breadheads don't like it, then you can bugger off down the Conservative Club, Reckleford, for a pint with yer pals. After the meeting there will be cheese and pickle sandwiches and we'll be playing some old Incus and Etron Fou Leloublan releases...

"Power to the People!"

Or as Doppelganger said: "The Revolution will not be televised, but it will be properly project-managed."

Monday, May 05, 2008

MAYDAY! MAYDAY! CLASSWAR KARAOKE CALLING...

Mayday, appropriately enough, sees the launch of fab new Net-label Classwar Karaoke...

With an inaugeral twelve-fingered fist of a release featuring (in alphabetical, non-hierarchical order): An L After I An N Before E, Comfy Rubbish, Dr Whom, Ice Bird Spiral, Igors Roomy Lab Coat, murmurists, One Minute Wanda, Prometheus, SIFIR, Tracy Lee Summers, Viscera(e), Zoologic...

Heroes of the revolution, one and all. Spread the word! - go tell your friends, family and loved ones that everything's gonna be okay....and tell the enemies of the people that we're comin' for 'em, the filthy fascist brain-dead fucks - lol!

There's a spanking new Ice Bird Spiral track floating in the midst of all this beauty and chaos, called "5 Black Yachts for Jean" - we hope you enjoy this, but more importantly we hope you support the label and the artists and, indeed, the whole endeavour by linking to the label, MySpace/Facebooking to it, talking about it in the pub, emailing any friends who might be interested, etc.

(Ice Bird Spiral: Cloudboy)




(Ice Bird Spiral: Kid Shirt)




Play the music, download it onto yr pretend-hippy-steve-jobs-players; cut n paste and copy and send it out into the cosmos...then go and sit down and have a think, and then create something yourselves.

There's some words about the various artists involved in the 'blog' section and some photos in the 'pics' section. Make yrselves at home and have a good nose around.

Classwar Karaoke is the bastard brain-child of Anthony aka Murmurists. I have much admiration for A as an artist/writer/musician, so it was very easy for me to say yes to this on a personal level...I like where he's coming from in making this a non-hierarchical/anarchodemocratic project; I love the name and the fact that this was launched on Mayday - it seems so perfectly appropriate.

As Anthony says: "It’s important to participate, to be active. And everyone needs a place. This netlabel is just one little place."

Roger that!

Friday, May 02, 2008

FLOPPY-DISK CULTURE #2: EREBUS & TERROR, STREET BIZ, FINNISH MINIMAL TECHNO, ERIKOISDANCE AND OTHER DIVERSIONS

START:

Floppy Disk Culture: an occasional series.



I've mentioned Erebus & Terror and Street Biz before: their floppy-fuelled recreations of 90's 'Ardkore culture brought much pleasure into my embittered little life last year. Granulated grit n digital grain, number-crunching jack-hammer drum beats; skritch n skatch n clack n clunk: the sound of society (nay, the universe) collapsing in on itself under the weight of Dark Matter Kapitalism...the floppy-disks are even better than the MySpace mp3 posts, I reckon: they're in mono fer fucksake, compressed and squashed to fuck; trashed to the max. Listen to those snares and rim-shots and the pitched-up samples; it's a fucking Gabba Orgy - jump on board, babeeee! How's it possible to get so many tracks on two floppy-disks? This music even defies the fuckin' Laws of Fiziks.



The music comes courtesy of m'man Tom Backström from Helsinki and his mate Christer. He told me:

"I think 'Ardkore never was as big in Finland as in some other countries. I remember you could see some fliers of parties now and then, and C-Tank, Ultraviolence and the other "big names" were even played on the national radio (in dance-music programs in the middle of the night of course). A bit later, when Hardcore had gone mainstream Thunderdome compilations were heard booming out of the windows of passing-by teenagers' cars.

"I don't really know if there ever was a scene here - I guess my musical taste at the time was for other stuff than that. But I can't remember ever hearing of any Finnish Gabber releases at least. Both me and Christer are fans of, and listen to such a wide variety of music, that what we do (play or program) usually isn't as "genre loyal" as the Gabber floppies. The idea to do those was concieved when listening to C-Tanks "Nightmares are Reality II" at Christers place, having a few beers after the sauna. We then decided to both try to do some tracks of as "true" HC as we ever could, and gave the project strict rules to follow: like not allowing ourselves to use anything analog that wasn't at least sampled into something digital first."

Since then, I've corresponded with Tom off n on, talking about grown-up stuff like Lee Hazlewood and Klaus Nomi. Tom's also been recording as Erikoismies on Erikoisdance for some time now.

GO TO: ED2>>

ED1:

Kinda quietly terrified by the ease at which my bloging cohorts are 'getting back into Techno' (or, more likely, never really ever got out of it in the first place lol - 'course, Nick's always been there, chewing away at its edges, irregardless of bloggafashion et-cetera)...but I just can't bring myself to engage; it just seems so...oh, I dunno...some of it I like, but it just felt like getting back on a roundabout that I was more than happy to get off back in the mid-90s...the whole Kompakt thing left me, nnnnn, cold, I guess...Minimal: hmmmm...it just felt like I was going back to something that I'd already seen too much of...old dog n all that...I love the way that Peverelist, Skull Disco, Kode9 and a few others've twisted n fused it into some cunning new shapes, dunking it in Dubstep and dusting it w/ 4th World Ethnopecussadelic flavors: MicroStep even felt like a possible way to go for a while w/ its delicately-edited echotextures n Dusseldorf references, but, call me an old cuss-pot, but I just didn't feel like hopscotching all the way down thru 7, 8, 9...10! Too overfamiliar to me or something...

And am I alone in finding Villalobos a bit, errrm, pretentious: the skinny rollerneck sweaters and the 3-day stubble and white-washed studios with carefully placed art-books - it all feels like some sort of magazine life-style extension thing, rather than bugging-out w/ joyous abandonment to some barking-mad beats...so, maybe I do like some of it (there's that phrase again), but there's an unpleasant Muso Stench sticking to some of this, like shit to a shoe: (apologies to Doppelganger, cos I've used this metaphor before in an email or a comment or something, but) Villalobos' 30 minute+ post-tribal workouts might be stripped-back and less cluttered (or pseudo-symphonic) than some of his 90s Prog-House forbearers, but they stretch out along the x-axis instead...in a way that suggests a grand Sven Vath-like whiff of self-importance: "Hey, shut up and listen to me - this music's got something really big and important to say...!" Or maybe I'm just not taking the right drugs: "Yeah - fuck off, grandad - this is young people's music..."

Well, okay, so maybe I do like some of it. But not much. (Grumble, grumble.)

Robert Hood is often credited as being the godfather of Minimal with his '93 "Minimal Nation" EP, but surely the Finnish Sähkö crew should get more props for their early 90s releases - '93's 'Röntgen' EP was a ground-breaking Minimal record and a prime example of parallel musical evolution...In an old interview Sähkö's Tommi Grönlund said: "...It comes down to Hard Wax. I got the first Basic Channel from Hell (who was then working at the shop like everybody else seemed to at the time!)... Actually, I swapped two boxes of "Röntgen" for other records at Hard Wax. Sure, there was undoubtedly something in the air (that year) that made that sort of music emerge and succeed - the rave sound had come very popular and DJs were seeking for something "opposite". "

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ED2:

Erikoisdance #6: "POLY-T - COMPLETE WORKS"



The logo kinda reminds me of the early Mute logo...

My favourite tracks on this are the last two..."Schweinfurt Green" is a gert fuck-off space-hopper of a riddim, sculpted from flangenoise and corset-tight nth-of-a-second delay, but it's somehow breathlessly off-balance as it lurges and bounces up n down the garden with a cartoon smile on its huge orange face ((something remarkable happened while I was writing this: me two kids, aged 4 and 7, came running in from a friend's party, armed with party-tooters, yelling "Parrrrrrty in Dad's den!", then start screaming and whooping and pulling the most ridiculous body shapes you could imagine, glee-filled and oblivious to the fact they're dancing to pure abstract rhythm...

"Yeah - fuck off, grandad - this is young people's music..."

Kid Kid Shirt in a pink t-top that reads: "Love, Peace, Party!" Yeah, we're the new generation and we've got something to say! Kid KId Kid Shirt produces a Barbi stop-watch (eh?) and times the beats, yelling "STOOOOOP!" and "GOOOOO!" at random intervals that seem to perfectly co-incide w/ the beats back-flipping or suddenly spinning on their axes, like the best MC ever, while Big Sister spazzs out and screams so loudly that the neighbours appear in the garden, craning their neck to see what the fuck's going on. ))

"87:an" is "Schweinfurt Green"'s little brother: clunky and gawky and faintly ridiculous: a stone lid being removed from a medieval sewer again and again and again...some hi-hats and squeaking noises join in, then the track back-flips and a boomy big bass-drum joins in with a different gang of squeaky noises...it's pure rhythmic genius. 'Course, all you clever-clogs Techno-bods have heard stuff like this years ago...in fact, I probably already have some records and CD-rs that sound like this (a bit), but I just wasn't in the mood any more.

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ED3:

Erikoisdance #7: "STEREO BALANCE IN THE THYTHM PART - 7 RECORDINGS BY NON_BARYONIC FORM"



The sleeve-notes to this particularly caught my eye, name-checking "...post-Irdial freeform House, Drum Machine Music, etc...). Again, Tom's saved the best for last:

In particular: Track 6 with its solemn, lurching bass-bips, plunks and rubber-hammer rim-shots and micro-injections of sad animal-sounding android strings. And, yeah, Track 7 is really lovely: a total Irdial flashback: slappy-sounding claps, hissing hats tracking a spongey kick-drum while rolling acidic blurps duke it out with a timid square-wave synth...it sounds vaguely mid-90s-ish yet uncannily fresh too. Oddly timeless, in fact. How can that be?

There's actually 8 tracks on the CD - the 8th being a short, bloopy faux-games-console reprise/rmx of track 7. Worra joker, that Tom - lol!

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ED4:

Erikoisdance #8: "DIABOLUS IN MUSICA"



Well, you all know about Diabolus in Musica, I'm sure: banned medieval tritones n all that- I first encountered this concept when I heard a Foetus twelve back in the 80s...I love the way that Tom has made a bold but unlikely (imaginary?) connection between Techno and medievalism/superstition/demonology - the two seem impossible bed-fellows, don't they? One shiney, gleaming, cold and futuristic; the other grimey, archaic, irrational and splattered in mud n ignorance. It's a fabulous conceit and I take my hat off to Tom...I couldn't think of any ancestral form for the alliance he was proposing, until I heard Track 3 with its stodgy, pre-taped sounding drums and crunching Numanoid claps, and the growling-yet-whining Korg/Roland System 100M synths that were almost reminiscent of Sheffield/late 70s/early League...

And then I remembered "Almost Medieval" from "Reproduction":

"There's something in your soul that makes me feel so old
In fact I think I've died about six hundred times
There's less of me now and more of me then
I'm moving back to the age of men

Jump off the tarmac, theres no stage-coach speed-limit
Outside the office hangs the man on the gibbet
Soft lenses, grow to glasses
Small world, dimly seen through cataracts
Your program, newspaper
So they say
Rumour spread by word-of-mouth,
jump onto the escalator
Press the button on the lift, raise the dust on old stair-carpets
Endless treads like waves of regret
Now it seems I'm going madder
Falling off this rotting ladder

There's something in your soul that makes me feel so old
In fact I think I've died about six hundred times
There's less of me now and more of me then
I'm moving back to the age of men."

The underlying concept for Diabolus in Musica seems to be that every track is either running backwards or has elements that are runing backwards (ditto: the reversed text on the cover) - I think Tom might be referencing the concept of 'backwards masking' here, certainly in terms of so-called 80s 'Satanic' Metal...remember all the furor about that, fellow Old People? - questions in the House, the Washington Wives...funny how the whole censorship thing in music (and video nasties!) suddenly came to a head as the Thatcher/Regan alliance turned politics rightwards on its axis in the 80s...so backwards-masking becomes, itself, a metaphor for concealment, for self-censureship...

But I've been daydreaming/fantasising about how Medieval Techno might sound all week now.

Must. Get. A. Life.

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ED5:

Erikoisdance #9: "CDR TRACKS"



Another punning cover: an amino-acid sequence...geddit! "Sequence"... "sequencers"..."acid sequence"...okay, perhaps not...still, wonder what protein that sequence is from...? Googles "Ava Helen Linus Pauling Papers Scientific Negatives 34 slide #9"...oh fuck n wow: It's a 1950's mapped sequence from the human Haemoglobin protein showing - ye Gods! - showing a difference in the 6th amino-acid position for Sickle Cell... okay, Sickle cell Anaemia, if you don't know what it is, is a debilitating inherited blood disease found predominantly in descendents of sub-Saharan Africans - mainly because the mutation that causes it also provides a partial resistance to malaria, so it tended to get carried more commonly even tho it's life-threatening itself...jeez...a nightmare disease...

Yikes: I used to know all this stuff years ago, 'cause I had a background in biochemistry...still remember attending a lecture on Sickle Cell Anaemia and being shown slides of the malformed red blood cells w/ their archetypal crescent shapes - the tertiary structure of the protein folds differently cos it's got a wrong amino acid in it, so it kinda crumples up and doesn't form the typical concave donut shape...and this causes all sorts of physical and metabolic problems...

Okay, depressing diseases aside, I confess this CD is my personal favourite (or maybe I'm getting back into Techno....nah.) The awesomely-titled third track "CDR TRACK III" is utterly fabulous with its stark three-note tone-motif (that summons up sweet, sweet memories of Sweet Exorcist) over clattering tom-toms: it's minimal, but it ain't Minimal, if y'know what I'm sayin'...). It's lovely. "CDR TRACK IV" is like some berserk little electrical animal chasing its tail, trying to lick electro-sparks of glowing shit off its arse, round and round a maypole, pursued by a pitched-down rim-shot impersonating a tom (or is it the other way round?) "CDR TRACK V" tone-checks Irdial tone-checking K/Werk behind spiralling helices of synthsqueal - sounds faintly/lushly Cluster-like too, in some uncanny Old people PoMo way. It's a triff little CD.

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ED6:

I still don't like Techno.

ED7:

I used to really be into a lot of House/Techno back in the day and even tho I've still got lots of the records I'm not feeling it much these days...some of my friends and fellow bloggers have got into Minimal Techno and stuff, but I'm really not feeling it much. Can you offer me any advice or support here, Tom?...lol...

TB: "Without the slightest exaggeration: I listen to almost anything! When I buy records nowadays it's mostly electronic stuff, but I really love listening to schlager on the radio as well! Also, my sister gave me her whole record collection to me for my last birthday, so lately I've been digging early AC/DC records a lot.

"She used to be a very active fan club member in the 80's, so the mentioned collection of course includes everything they did up to 1994 or so -- along with several Aussie-only releases of the first albums with that beautiful original cover artwork. Listening to those first records of theirs... it's such wonderful music! Like they took Rock 'n' Roll and let it simmer until it was cooked down to just the most essential, stickiest, meanest, most repetitive, aggressive, euphoric ingredients. And the sound of those recordings is fantastic too! That stuff is really like the Chicago House or Minimal Techno of Rock Music! (And I'm not talking about what the youth call Minimal nowadays, but stuff like Plastikman and Robert Hood.) Pure functionalism! Other rock stuff I've been into lately: Japanese Death Metal outfit Coffins. Have you heard them? ("oh, Yes! - Kek)

"I sort of missed the point with DM back when it all started. Tried to listen to a little Carcass and such in my earlest 20's, but never really learned to like anything but those Doom-style intros of theirs... I guess the real headbangers would call Coffins a retro-band, but for me they're a great new thing -- the band that made DM work for me! The riffs are really catchy and it's all played at a sort of "mid-Motorhead-pace" with great sludgy sounds.

"Right now I'm listening to some Russian Euro-Dance, from a guy's Mac whom I share my working space with. Much better than European Euro-Dance really -- heavy on schlager-like melodies, electric guitar samples and even more bass! Not my speciality at all really... but interesting stuff this too. "

Of course, some of the first Minimal Techno came from Finland - I'm thinking of Sahnko, etc...I was wondering if you feel part of a Finnish electronic music tradition, or if you're just off on yr own journey adrift from other stuff...

TB: "Hmm, naah... I couldn't really come up with ANY tradition I feel part of really! But I can't say I feel adrift either. I've got a bunch of friends who do electronics like me, and whom I play in bands with -- and that's the only social thing I need/want out of music really. I can't say I ever wanted to be part of any "scene" or anything like that -- or tradition. I used to listen to a lot of electronics at the time when Sahko "emerged", and always thought what they did was cool, but I'm ashamed to say I never heard that much of it, and don't own more than maybe 3-5 of their releases. Back in the 90's I mostly just heard that stuff on John Peel's show on Finnish national radio!

"I personally try to stay as far as possible from computers when I do music. For the simple reason that I use one at work all day, and just don't want spend my spare time with those things too. But yeah, I do some of the programming on an old Atari ST, mostly using freeware stuff: arpeggiators and simple step-sequencers. People did some really cool freeware things for that machine! And I do most of the recording straight onto my Mac... plus some editing. But 98.5% or so of the process is all hardware. I really have no interest in using "real" contemporary audio software. And I'm quite sure I wouldn't even learn how to -- I'm really bad with machines really. They stop working when I enter the room! It must be my aura or something... or maybe a curse. Could that be the reason I never really became an actual gearfreak of the worst kind too? Most of my instruments were given to me by friends who didn't need them anymore actually."

I loved your mention of "Drum Machine Music" - what a great idea for a genre! - I think you might like some of the Bedouin Ascent stuff...you've got me thinking now if there's some other drum-machine composers...Ikue Mori comes to mind....but after that, I'm struggling...lol...

TB: "Hey you know what, I remembered from where that name was familiar to me! I bought some Rising High compilations back in the 90's, probably because of Wagon Christ tracks on them, and I'm quite sure Bedouin Ascent must have been on those too. Maybe I'll dig those out at home today and have listen. Mori sounds vaguelly familiar too, but I can't place where I heard that name right now... maybe I'll have check her work too. So thanks! Jamal Moss did a series of 7 inches done entirely on drum machines. Or at least sounding like that. And of course if you look at the whole history of electronic dance music and how important the rhythm naturally is...

"Maybe techno would have been there without synthesizers, but not without drum machines, that's for sure! If it wasn't for them we would all still be listening to German New Age crap! Ha ha. (No disrespect for that stuff though. I like some of that a lot too.) And they're totally good tools for much more than just doing rhythms with too. They're not that "rigid" or limited boxes at all really: Just by running random patterns from MIDI drum boxes into synths you can get wonderfull patterns! I've recorded some tracks where everything that could be called "melody" is all programmed on drum-machines in this random, automated manner. Check "Ahtojaa", for example. I think you've got it - it's on one of the CDr's you've got, and it's in my mySpace player too"

Yeah, I like the covers of yr CD-rs....I like the designs of them, how you've integrated 'techy' stuff or rhythm schematics/etc into a design - it works really well, I think...

TB: "Thanks. In some cases that has been sort of a way of "giving credit to the technology" too: using operation manual graphics for the sleeves."

ED8:

I still don't like Techno. But I like Tom's stuff.

You can get it here:

Ektro Records web store

From the Myymälä 2 gallery shop, Uudenmaankatu 23, 00100 Helsinki

or order a copy by sending Tom a message via the myspace page

ED9:

Ooops: I see I've stretched things out over the x-axis a bit too. But, I swear: I've nothing big or important to say. In fact...

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Thursday, May 01, 2008

FATHER SLOOW

Michael Gira, beware.



Some cool new css jams available from Sloow Tapes...don't be shy, now...

RIP ALBERT HOFMANN



The Father of Acid checks out aged 102 (!!!) - cool to hear that he was still alert and active, attending conferences and working until fairly recently. That's as much of an inspiration to us other Old People as anything he ever synthesised in his lab.

Meanwhile, his "problem child" LSD celebrates its 70th birthday later this year.

Wednesday, April 30, 2008

New ish of Collapse on sale soon.

D HARLAN WILSON: "CODENAME PRAGUE"

OTOLITHS #9

The ninth issue of Otoliths is now up for you to explore and enjoy...