Archive for category Avant Garde

Coil - (2004) ANS (*)

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Regardless of the spiritual meanings behind what the group was attempting to accomplish here, this 3 disk set is ultimately, as the title of my review indicates, completely unlistenable. The sounds here do not sound composed; if they evoke anything, it is only an anomaly, an accident- I do not believe one can simply translate an image into sound and still find the SOUL of that image, that thing that made it interesting/worth looking at/spiritually significant, remotely intact.

The ANS is evidently capable of creating some ghostly, strange sounds worthy of inclusion on a Coil album, but the virtually unchanging drone of the ANS is all that is found on the album, and even it is not structured in any way. There is no attempt at track ordering. There is no humanity. This is the closest to mechanical randomness in music one can find.

Perhaps if the rest of Coil’s truly beautiful, transcendental discography did not exist, “ANS” would hold SOME value, but as it stands, even if you evaluate “ANS” as something to use an ambient backdrop for other activities, many other Coil albums are far, far beyond it (”Time Machines”, “Queens of the Circulating Library”).

I’ve heard every piece on this set at least once by now, but I basically had to force myself to listen to it. I can enjoy maybe 2/3 of one track of this at a time from a purely textural standpoint, but it is completely empty sound. I doubt that I would even pay normal CD price for this (I downloaded it), so the fact that they charge more than $100 for it leaves me with no other choice but to give it the lowest rating possible.

In conclusion, I find it admirable that these adventurous musicians would try to work with such a machine. However, I have no idea why they released this. If you haven’t heard Coil, get the “Musick to the Play in the Dark” series. If you’re already a fan, get every other release first, and there are a LOT.

Originally published on Amazon.com on July 27th, 2008.

Z’EV - (2009) Sum Things (***)

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Z’EV has always been a musician who has had my respect (he is completely uncompromising), but whose music I could not truly enjoy.  His earlier percussive works, such as “Heads & Tales”, which often contained vocal samples, are more enjoyable with their concise compositions, discernable direction and polyrhythmic energy, but for the most part, his albums are such austere, unfeeling exercises; perhaps he is focused more on the process by which his works are created than the resulting sound, as are many other avant garde artists whose work sounds similarly lacking in human warmth or logic patterns, such as Ryoji Ikeda or Richard Chartier… or perhaps with his works he intends to take us on a journey to a mental space so distant that most get inevitably lost along the way, unable to emotionally relate or comprehend where the ‘trip’ was supposed to lead.

“Sum Things”, six tracks of ringing, beatless sound (described on the spine as “a possible form for cold dark matter”) is no different, showcasing many of the aspects which make him unlistenable.  As often with Z’EV, every track seems to be a separate product of the same experimental method, making for an extremely consistent sound throughout the record.  In this case, the primary and only sound on the album is a grainy, harsh metallic resonance, which rather than being ambient and pure is mulched up with unpleasant artifacts caused by performing excessive time stretching and compression on a sample.  Only rarely does it approach something I would call ‘textural beauty’, something I’ve found in even the most unapproachable avant garde quite often.   Mostly it rings obnoxiously in a muddy morass of high frequencies.

Though the music ends up sounding similar to ambient music in some ways, and does drone on, I have not been able to interpret the sound as representing a space, something ambient music generally does.  There is only the haziest ‘landscape’ hidden in the sound here.  It does not ‘reverberate’ as ambient music should… reverberation being the way the human ear determines the size and shape of the space in which sound occurs.  The dull cacophony of this album seems random at first, and repeated listenings do nothing to make any kind of organization apparent.  There are louder and softer sections.  The last track is almost on the level of noise.  But it seems to mean little.

Dark ambient, despite its name, is not always a masochistic genre of music to partake in.  Many artists known for their fear inducing music are, for the initiated, pleasant to listen to in many ways.  Lustmord’s music has a sense of hugeness and cosmic unity about it, whereas Lull specializes in a sort of cathartic, escapist hypnotism and sonic impressionism.  Many an artist’s work could be called ‘badass’, and is thus enjoyable as subtle, slightly campy apocalyptic daydreaming rather than coming across as actually disturbing.  All seem driven by a human sense of aesthetics.  Even Aube’s work, nearly comparable to Z’EV’s in inaccessibility, has a certain spatial order and rhythm.

The universe of “Sum Things”, on the other hand seemed to be governed by a being with no soul, no desire.  It is abrasive without ever really being loud, breaking inhibitions or exposing a shred of aggression.  Nor does it express the simplicity and clarity of any kind of zen or meditation state.  The only keys we get into the bizarre world of “Sum Things” are the photos contained in the album packaging.  Eroded, precarious natural pillars of rock of a grey color the album does seem to reflect.  Even Steven Stapleton’s “Thunder Perfect Mind”, which came across as completely unsympathetic towards human life, was understandable in its sheer hostility.  As far as I can tell,there is no force of will present in this music.  The structures of the pieces would lead me to believe that they were caused by glitches or pure mathematics (just look at the track titles), and not a thoughtful process of composition.

So, after giving Z’EV another try I must concede he remains sonically interesting to me, but completely unlistenable.  Perhaps if he chose the best of six tracks here and including it on an album with other, completely different experiments, it would be possible for me to listen to all the way through in one sitting.  I give “Sum Things” it 3 stars on the basis of feeling like there is still something I’m not getting here.  Perhaps this is generous, but I admire those who are unafraid to really push the boundaries.  This is only for the most adventurous, and even they may be disappointed.

COH - (2007) Super Suprematism (****)

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Having just acquired some seriously nice studio monitors for christmas, I thought I’d christen them by listening again to COH’s 2007 limited release “Super Suprematism” (only 33 copies!).  I’ve heard this album many times, but it has a certain quality many noise albums have, which is that they are enjoyable when playing, but very hard to recall after the fact.  Not to say this is noise - COH’s trademark blips clicks, delicately textured synths and subtle spacial atmospherics and panning are still arranged into rhythms, beats and song structures, but it’s true that they’ve gotten more abstract.  The title seems to apply not specifically to the album but to COH’s style in general; I wouldn’t say the change in direction is a particularly more ’suprematist’ one.  COH has recently been diversifying and actually become more accessible, a word few would apply to any group on the Raster Noton roster..  2006’s “Above Air” was an ambient departure, much less cold and mechanical than previous work.  2007’s “Strings” delves into acoustic instrument sounds, processed through Pavlov’s unique methods.  Much like 2006’s “Patherns” EP, “Super Suprematism” represents the perfection and maturation of his older ideas, and thus is not in the least bit accessible.  Still, if you found any of his work to have beautiful textures and a soundworld pleasing in how starkly empty, clean and perfect it is, you will likely enjoy this album.

More than past albums, “Super Suprematism” demands silence and patience.  It sounds like Pavlov is taking cues from his one time collaborator Richard Chartier (see 2005’s “Chessmachine”) or label mate Ryoji Ikeda.  Pavlov seems to have tired of the simple, metric pulses that dominated his earlier work.  Rhythm seems spontaneous and subconscious…  It is not consistent enough to say there is a ‘tempo’.  The buzzing energy and life found in much of his early work is not here.  It could not be played as a noise record.  It might piss someone off, but there is no aggression.  Where past work would sometimes disorient the mind with chaotic density, this album gently and slowly drags you into an ordered yet truly bizarre world.  The transitions and movements of the songs are slower.  2005’s “Post-pop” was already moving in this direction.

One gets the impression that the placement of each sine wave drone, bell and sub bass wash is more perfect than ever.  It evokes surfaces and worlds impossibly smooth, clean and polished like the sounds themselves.  The drones still possess the familiar warmth that made his piece for Raster Noton’s “20′ to 2000″ series, “Into Memories of S-tone”, so great.  “08″ is a perfect example of this.

Certain human emotions have a way of creeping their way into COH, despite it being the purest of avant garde.  Anticipation is one.  Other albums contain fear, sadness, loneliness, blissful peace, calm.  On this album, though, a sensation of emptyness, clearness and stillness, which is not exactly ‘emotion’, seems to be the real point.

The final track “10″ or “Super Suprematism”, is the only catchy song on the record.  It has an interesting processed vocal part repeating the title, and something you might call a chord progression or bassline.  The sound here is beefed up with enough different frequencies to almost pass as some sort of processed instrument, and yet one knows it is not.  For a few short minutes, the album almost ‘rocks’.  It’s a great track, one of Pavlov’s most likeable.

In conclusion, I am glad that while COH breaks ground and attempts new styles with other releases, he still stops to make releases like this.  It’s not the most listenable COH album, but it’s an absolutely solid addition to the catalogue.  COH is always a mind-expanding experience, and remains my favorite Raster Noton artist.  4 stars.