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The Future Sound of London - (1995) Dead Cities (*****)

FSOL - Dead Cities

“Dead Cities” was my first FSoL purchase, and it’s a journey of cinematic proportions. Thematic, yes, but never content to let the listener stay in one place for long; full of twists, turns, and dramatic flourishes, this album redefines what is possible in electronic music. I dare anyone who thinks electronica is cold and devoid of feeling to put on this emotional rollercoaster of a disk…

The first few minutes of the disk may be misleading to those not familiar with FSoL… more conventional, beat driven and energetic than the rest of the disk, one might find themselves prematurely labelling “Dead Cities” as just another album of catchy techno bangers. But tracks like “We Have Explosive” are actually the minority, and “Dead Cities” cannot easily be placed into any sub genre that exists.

It takes until the 5th track for the album to fully reveal its intensely paranoid, alienated, confused personality… “Dead Cities” is an album for burned out psychonauts haunted by memories of bad trips, nameless, irrational fear and overpowering melancholy. The booklet is filled with distorted, nightmarish images and random, incoherent phrases “things… round here are getting f**ked up”. This vague, disoriented ‘f**ked up’ is what the album exudes.

The production juxtaposes the gritty, rough sounds of sampled breaks with crystal clear, almost hyperreal cinematic ambience. In some ways dated, it doesn’t sound as punchy or full as the top trance, IDM or dub artists, but “Dead Cities” is no dance record…

Each song has a distinct style and identity. There’s the lonely, panic-stricken ambience of “Everyone in the World is Doing Something Without Me”, the Global Communication-esque piano-driven new agey bliss of “Max”, the transcendent downtempo ambient techno mindf**k of “Yage” and the weirdly dramatic, nostalgic closer, “First Death in the Family”, which almost makes me tear up. And of course, the triumphant, majestic, completely danceable “My Kingdom”, which uses a sample from Vangelis to great effect.

Tracks like “Antique Toy” and “Glass” fall more in line with what FSoL’s contemporaries in Britain were doing at the time, and don’t sound too far from the sound of Autechre’s “Tri Repetae”, released the same year. Subtle and initially distant and mechanical, but with a warm sentimentality underneath.

FSoL’s breakbeat work is great too. The opener “Herd Killing” as well as “Quagmire” show off their breakbeat splicing skill.

Yet, the best parts of the album may be the truly film-like interludes and transitions between tracks, creating spatial environments with panning effects and shimmering synths. It’s these sounds that make the album a seamless experience.

In conclusion, this album is an experience that should be had by any fan of electronic music not afraid of the darker side of things. Many of these tracks are so distinct and memorable, classics that will stand the test of time. “Dead Cities” is one of the great masterpieces of 90’s electronica. Highly recommended. 5 stars.

Soisong - (2009) xAj3z (*****)

Soisong - xAj3z (Cover)

“xAj3z” is the first album and second release of Soisong, the collaboration project between minimalist Ivan Pavlor, the man behind COH, and Peter Christopherson, founding member of TG and half of the legendary ritual / alchemical electronic duo, Coil.

Being a long time fan of both Coil and COH, I liked the first Soisong release, the EP ‘Soijin No Hi”, I still thought it sounded like a by-the-numbers mix of COH and Peter Christopherson’s latest work, the recent Threshold Houseboys Choir album, “Form Grows Rampant”, which I thought was solid, but lacked ambition, and was really no more than a collection of well produced, emotional, downtempo synth pieces without enough substance or diversity to really make them memorable.

I had a hunch these two would really stretch out their wings and integrate their styles a lot more for this next release, and was really pretty damn excited for it, but “xAj3z” exceeds my expectations to a ridiculous degree.  It really doesn’t sound a bit like COH, Coil or Threshold Houseboys choir… or really anything else, for that matter.

I’ve called a lot of albums ‘alien’, but very few facilitate transport to a world as new, dwarfing, mysterious, detailed and complete as the one found on this album.  Yet there’s another side of this album that’s not so emotionally indecipherable, and in fact is more accessible than most of what either of these artists have ever done.  The increased presence of live instruments, as well as the vocals (which I’ll go into more detail about later) lend a much needed sentimentality and raw urgency to the album.  Guitars and live drums are used liberally, and songs like “T-Hu Ri Toh” and “Dtorumi” are actually danceable.  Nothing on the album is very harsh or aggressive.  Yet, no one would, I think, would say these artists have ’sold out’ in any shape or form.  Yes, these songs are melodic, and you might even start humming them to yourself, but their organization borders on psychotic.

The album's beautiful packaging is designed by Ivan Pavlov of COH.

The album's beautiful packaging is designed by Ivan Pavlov of COH.

We finally find out what was meant in the original Soisong blurb by Christopherson’s ‘unique style of synthesized vocals’, or whatever the phrase exactly was.  A majority of these tracks feature oddly processed, melodic, smooth Thai voices, apparently speaking Thai, and full length lyric sets of it, too.  Christopherson’s seriously meticulous editing pushes the art form to a new level.  The line between man and machine has never been more blurred.

This approach is a godsend, considering that the deeply charismatic voice of Jhonn Balance, or at least SOME kind of real vocal presence, really seems to be, in retrospect, exactly what was missing from the Houseboys’ Choir album.  That album actually introduced the processed Thai voices, but didn’t take the concept far enough for it to seem like the voices were anything more than another layer of looped ambience in the tracks.  With the development of this style, Christopherson has finally found a way to make work of equal evocative power to Coil without his longtime partner.

Some kind of strange pointillism is in use here…  almost like late period Autechre, cascades of notes stumble against each other in constantly shifting patterns, forming just enough of a coherent melodic progression for the listener to follow, but never truly repeating itself.  The significance of each note or sound may not be immediately obvious, but the structure eventually reveals its deranged perfection.  However, while Autechre tracks may evolve with too much subtlety for the change to even be noticed with casual listening, “xAj3z” is not afraid to be abrupt or jarring, ambitiously moving from section to section and melody to melody, reinterpretting past ideas constantly into darker or lighter contexts.  This style is totally new to both of these artists, and it’s all the more impressive that Soisong is creating this effect mostly with live instruments.

Aside from the vocals, the influence of their newfound homebase of Thailand is, as also promised  in the original blurb, very strong on this album.  The atmosphere of Asia has seeped into these Europeans’ blood… its mark is all over the album.

The opener, “Amkhapaa”, is, of all the tracks, most like what I expected after hearing the first EP.  Despite there being no beat, this sound is otherwise a lot like the one that dominated “Soijin No Hi” and COH albums like “Strings”…  short clips of loosely organized acoustic and electronic sounds, slowly weaving itself into a musical fabric, all inside a rather large reverb chamber.  Ghostly piano trills and individual guitar notes seem to promise some kind of coherency, only to dissolve back into emptiness.  The track establishes the ancient and alien, yet

The second track “T-Hu Ri Toh” is a surprising energetic romp, complete with fuzz bass line and a catchy main melody.  It has a frantic, chase scene like feel, and works well after the slow spaciness of “Amkhapaa”.

Then we get to “J3z”, a beautiful slice of instrumental electronica full to the brim with chiming appregiated synth melodies, built from layer after layer of basic waveforms, belltones and music box like sounds.  It’s a triumphant, nostalgic, and ultimately very mature feeling song that’s truly hard to describe, but definitely a highlight.

The fourth track, “Mic Mo” warbles through its impressionistic melody with lots overdubbed guitars and an uncertain rhythm that drops in and out at will.  It’s a mourning, regretful piece, recalling the empty, windswept streets of some ancient city.

“Paer Tahm” is a wonderfully melancholic lullaby, proof again that Christopherson’s work is always best heard at night.  Whistling, windy ambience emphasize the strange, airy sense of emptiness that seems present in Soisong even at their most coherent.

“Dtorumi” is a funky change of pace, and by far the most mainstream Soisong track to date.  Featuring funky, staccato guitar chords, a thick bassline, a chorus refrain and a 4/4 beat, it could almost pass as a straight dub track, although it’s not entirely ‘chill’.  The highlights of the song are the beautiful vocal lines, which feel like a desperate plea of some kind (not that I can actually decipher any of the lyrics).

The closer, “Ti-Di-Ti Naoo”, is a comfortingly beautiful, major key, choral resolution to the album, highlighting the sentimental rather than the disorienting and strange sides of the album with a relaxing song with few abrupt changes, reassuring the listener that all is right.  The song feels like the glow of torches and distant, yellow warmly shining street lamps in the dark of night.

The album ends on a mysterious note with an odd, not-quite-human-but-not-really-vocoded voice singing a fragmented melody over the phone that seems to end in the wrong place.  It’s inexplicable,  but somehow fits.

In conclusion, well… I’ve written a lot about this album, but it’s a complex experience beyond anything I could have predicted, and it pushes the Soisong project in an exciting new direction  It’s a very strange, yet very accessible album, way ahead of its time.  It could just as easily remain an enigma as find a place in history as an early omen of pop trends of the future.  It’s deeply multicultural music that could only have come from years of travel and life experience.  I couldn’t recommend this album more highly, and I can’t wait to see what they do next.

Mira Calix - (2001) Prickle EP (****)

Mira Calix - Prickle

I’ve been a fan of Mira Calix for a while now.  Generally, she makes up for her lack of production prowess and the overall simplicity of her music through sheer wild compositional creativity, integrating a tapestry of synths, field recordings and vocals into an incredibly unique sound.  This music could sometimes be called “ambient”, but it’s far from background music, and wastes no time.  “Prickle” is indeed a good example of this sound, although due to its focused nature, doesn’t stray far from its theme.  It’s definitely on the mellower side of Mira Calix’s output.

The main 18 minute piece has 4 sections, and a processed, watery string synth leads for most of it.  Only the second section has a prominent rhythm, and even that consists only of the usual Mira Calix kick and snare combo.  Where the piece shines is in its emotion, the emotion of the melodies themselves…  Hopeful, vulnerable, reflective, worrying, comforting all at once.  Worth many listens.  Dreamy, haunting vocals take the background.  No words are distinguishable.  The later sections utilize a lot of pleasant hissing and steam-like sounds while resonant wind instrument tones state a meditative theme.  The whole thing is full of great ambient sound, and despite the comments some have made, I believe it meshes wonderfully into a whole.  It may not make me feel as if I’m in any place in particular, but it certainly is evocative in its special way, and fits the feeling of the melodic and rhythmic elements.

The song doesn’t feel like an epic, despite being 18 minutes.  There’s a bit of an emotional climax at the end, but the time before it could hardly be called a ‘build up’.

Andrea Parker’s mix of “Skin With Me” is a welcome change of pace.  Rather than the contemplative wash of ambience and string synths of the previous 18 minutes, we’re treated to a sleazier, slower, more spaced out version of the frantic and dark original track from Mira Calix’s first album, “One on One”.  Someone called this beat ‘repetitive’, but I firmly believe that’s the point.  Lose yourself in the hypnotic bass tones, sampling and vintage drum machines…  This one grooves hard.  This track alone made me check out Andrea Parker.

In conclusion, “Prickle” contains two great, listenable pieces.  For the prices it often sells for, it shouldn’t be missed.  However, it doesn’t represent everything Mira Calix has to offer.  I recommend her latest full length, “Eyes Set Against the Sun”, which is an improvement in every way.  Still, “Prickle” is an admirable effort.  4 stars.

Simultaneously published on Amazon.com.

Chris Clark - (2006) Throttle Furniture EP (***)

Clark - Throttle Furniture

Chris Clark is a rising name in the IDM / glitch scene, and it’s really surprising how much his work seems to resonate with today’s youth.  Autechre and Aphex Twin really have become the music of the previous generation…  I’ve met several people in the Evergreen audio department who are heavily familiar with his work, but not the Autechre discography.  That’s a damn shame, but Clark is still definitely worth something on his own.

Clark is all about heavy beats, hi-fi yet very analog production, granular synthesis, and a sort of short, sweet and to the point attitude that could be called impatience (in other words, the opposite of Richard Devine).  Aphex Twin appears to be his biggest influence (the more energetic side of “Drukqz”, the better parts of “Analord”) on this EP, but Clark is a lot more focused on the overall sound than on meticulous and planned out composition.  He doesn’t have a lot of subtlety or dynamic range… everything is punchy and struggles to outblast the other elements of the song.  He’s also not afraid to leave a lot of grit in his songs…  there’s little clinical precision here.

“Throttle Furniture” doesn’t have as much diversity as his full length albums, and focuses almost exclusively on his more aggressive side.  The tracks generally follow a formula…  cue extremely heavy, danceable rhythm, soon followed by a thick synth bass line reminiscent of drum n’ bass or Venetian Snares, and a floaty minimal Aphex Twin style melody to top it off.  He usually ends his tracks with a lot of quick filters and effect-laden flourishes that occasionally overload the mix in highly noisy fashion.  His beats straddle the line quite nicely between intensely varied IDM glitchfests and maintaining a consistent groove.  The only variation from this formula to be found in this EP is the  final track, “Dusk Swells”, which is basically a pretty synth string loop, but very emotional.

The first track, “Herr Bar” is probably the highlight, featuring a really well produced breakbeat groove and good use of musicbox / chime sounds for a melancholy, alienated feel that again recalls Aphex Twin.  “Re-Scar Kiln” is the danciest track, featuring a frenetic, dissonant bassline.

In conclusion, this EP sounds great and is fun to listen to, but ends up reminding me of the subtitle to one of its track titles - ‘brief fling’.  The songs don’t really have time to evolve and breathe; it’s over before you know it.  Clark’s strength definitely lies in his really powerful sounding production… his compositional skill, while definitely up to par in general, is not best represented here.  3 stars.

Merzbow - (1998) Vibractance (*****)

Merzbow - Vibractance

“Vibractance” is the kind of album that’s only known by those who are already die hard fans of Merzbow, and in this case, that’s really a shame, as in some ways, it’s some of his most accessible and conventionally musical work ever, despite also being absurdly harsh at times (the first two tracks) due to its focus on higher frequencies.

I’ve never even seen a copy of this album for sale, whether in person or on websites like Musicstack and Ebay.  It’s certainly one of Merzbow’s rarest releases out of his 200+, yet its beautiful gold, pixellated cover art, as well as the album name and track titles like “Vibrating Sand”, got my attention.  Not only has Masami Akita made great album packaging a tradition, but the sound of the accompanying albums always seems to match the art he chooses.

1998 was a great year for Merzbow releases, bringing us the instantly standout “1930″, as well as other solid, adventurous releases such as “Aqua Necromancer”, but “Vibractance” stands out from them all.  Rather than being a wild, freewheeling improvisation that recalls a free jazz solo played on noise generators, “Vibractance” is an album length drone, and seemingly quite concerned with structure, and energy build up and release, to the point where any music listener would be hard pressed to deny the thought put into it.   Seeing as this is Merzbow, it’s also quite violent and aggressive at times, qualities rarely combined with drone, which usually manifests as more meditative, but you can still find genuinely pretty sounds here in abundance.  The entire first 5 minutes of the album are very quiet…  we haven’t heard dynamics like this on a Merzbow release since the early 90’s and “Rainbow Electronics”.

The drone that establishes itself is a warm, thick, buzzing, golden sound, perfectly doing justice to the name “Vibrating Sand”.  Like so many others, Akita’s been hypnotized by the sound of pure waveforms, and this is a triangle wave as beautiful as they come.

Before long,  the listener is engulfed in the harshness and shrieking distortion Merzbow is known for, yet the unique character and structure of the album is not lost.  Even when that familiar shrieking wall of high frequencies begins to dominate the mix, Akita holds back.  The filters don’t rapidly squeal and sweep up and down through various different textures in that typical Merzbow way, rather they hang constant, content to change slowly.  It seems as if Akita is manipulating only a pair of sound sources, such is the purity of tone maintained throughout.  And so, despite the presence of usual Merzbow timbres, it continues to feel like a drone.  Soon, expansive, psychedelic reverb is added, and it becomes a truly ambient experience.

The second track, “Sonar”, picks up where the first left off but soon prevents the album from really being accessible, despite its more obviously musical structure.  The drone remains present, but about 2/3 through, a whining, powerful high frequency punches through the mix and dominates all else.  There were high frequencies in the first track as well… and these are even worse.  In this case, the “pure” nature of the tone makes it all the more unbearable, as there is nothing to distract from the sheer obnoxiousness of the sound.  I dare anyone to withstand this part at the same volume they’d play other albums…  This is one of the harshest moments ever found on a Merzbow album, and that is saying a LOT.  Compositionally, it works quite well, but it’s hard to take.

The third track “Flame” is a more bassy sound, an overloaded, fuzzy low-end drone that remains mostly constant for its 5 minute running time.  It’s an enjoyable sound, not particularly harsh, but it’s the shortest and least significant track on the album.

The closer, “Wind / Reactance” is one of my favorite Merzbow songs.  Again, it begins from a drone, similar to the beginning track, but reveals itself later as being even more restrained.  Gorgeous, percolating synth blips establish an overwhelming tension that never quite releases, and the album ends on the same drone it began with.

In conclusion, this is Merzbow making an attempt at an ambient drone sort of album, and it ends up being quite original, considering this style of aggressive, full volume drone has rarely been explored outside of say, Coil’s “Constant Shallowness Leads to Evil”, which this album predates by several years.  Its harshness leads me to place it in the noise category, but its very musical structure makes it a good starting place for an aspiring Merzbow fans.  It make convince some naysayers of his talent.

5 stars for an intense and powerful experience.

Dead Voices on Air - (1996) Shap (*****)

Dead Voices on Air - Shap (Cover)

Mark Spybey may insist that Dead Voices on Air is not ambient music, and while he is, at least in my opinion, obviously wrong, he does manage to make ambient music of a different kind of character.

First and foremost, in the grand tradition of the Zoviet France records like “Loh Land” or “Just An Illusion”, “Shap” is for those who enjoy ‘alien’ sounds. The feeling is that the listener has traversed into some mysterious, cavernous beyond with, at very least, no sympathy for human kind, but on occasion, obvious malevolence. It’s up to the listener whether any old ruins or signs of life are encountered.

Drones and simplistic, not-quite-looped, naturalistic rhythms are the basic building blocks of the sound. Familiar noises such as voices and horns are processed into hypnotic, reverberant ostinato; stereo space is used quite effectively. The listener is enveloped in a textural womb of sound that seems decidedly claustrophobic and disorienting, as opposed to huge, ancient, slowly drifting or in any way evoking oceans or outer space, as much ambient does. The sound palette is not afraid to venture into the scratchier, harsher realms, but never becomes all out noise, or really all that unpleasant. You’ll still only find this relaxing if you’re really weird.

Unlike Zoviet France, here Spybey doesn’t care about remaining lo-fi, a quality which arguably made the Zoviet France albums all the more mysterious in sound. “Shap” uses its higher fidelity sound to create a more immersive environment, to let the listener forget that the sounds on the album have been recorded, to let the listener believe these sounds simply surround them as they would if they were encountered in any environment of some kind as opposed to being played from a CD.

All 21 tracks of “Shap” are a seamless trip, and there’s plenty of diversity within the theme to keep it interesting. I found the album to be easily listenable as a whole, and occasionally even wish there was more of it, but hey, there’s plenty of DVoA albums. As always with Spybey, too, it’s the whole package. The art is great and fits marvelously.

I’d recommend listening to this while reading some kind of literature that evokes similar images to what I described above… Anything surreal will do. “Les Chants de Maldoror” did it for me.

Highly recommended. 5 stars.

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