Archive for September, 2009

Merzbow - (2008) Protean World (****)

merzbow-protean-world

As usual with Merzbow albums, “Protean World” is about energy and texture.  This recent release is ferocious, free form, and seriously loud.  Most of those aspects are present in a typical Merzbow release, but what sets apart “Protean World” is its monotony, the complete lack of change or dynamics.  It’s one massive, cleansing blast.  It’s overwhelmingly dense and thick; it’s difficult to tell the layers apart or even the number of layers present.  The layers don’t even really seem intended to mesh or sync up, exactly.  This album is actually a lot more layered, chaotic and full of sound than even a lot of the classic Merzbow albums that are known for being relentless and harsh, such as Pulse Demon.  It might be the most relentless album I’ve ever heard from him.  It completely surrounds you, like a howling wind.

“Protean World” abandons rhythm more totally than any album I’ve heard of his, despite being the first Merzbow album I’ve heard to include live drumming (although I know he’s done a lot of experimenting with that on other recent releases as well).  In the past, there was usually at least some kind of rhythmic feedback loop or shakey pulse present in the mix.

Most of these comments apply primarily to Side 1, as Side 2 has a little more dynamic range and a few more rhythmic elements, although it still completely retains the overwhelmingly dense, layered feeling of Side 1.  Compositionally, I prefer Side 2, but for a screaming, enveloping catharsis, it’s hard to beat Side 1.  Few, if any, musicians do this as well as Masami Akita.

“Protean World” is definitely not going to convince any detractor of noise that Merzbow is ‘music’.  In fact, even seasoned Merzbow fans may be hard pressed to find the musicality in these cacophonous 35 minutes.  Basically, whether you’ll enjoy this album depends on what you look for in music, and what you look for in a Merzbow album.  There is some serious intensity here.  It can be easily interpreted as angry and violent, but in the end it’s just the sound of power, pure energy.  If you’re in a bad mood and catharsis is what you want, this will do you just fine.  It has less of that meditative quality that even Merzbow’s harshest material has often had, but I still don’t feel like the energy of the album is truly negative or dark.

I do wonder about the aesthetic pleasing but possibly ominous splintered wood in the album art.  If I had to analyze it, I’d say it looks like a building that’s been destroyed by a natural disaster like a tornado or a hurricane.  The idea of the subservience of civilization and man-made things to something so powerful as extreme weather seems a fitting theme for an album such as this.

In conclusion, this is an interesting Merzbow album that I enjoy listening to.  It’s not essential, and it’s not one of his best, but then again it’s so specialized towards a certain idea that it’s destined to be one of those albums that’s meant for certain occasions only.  4 stars.

“In Place of Dreary Patterns” is moving!

For convenience and increased listenership, my experimental electronic radio show is moving from it’s original time slot of Sunday night 12:00 midnight - 2:00 AM to a new time Tuesday night 11:00 PM - 1:00 AM.  It’s still, of course, on KAOS 89.3 FM.  Now you don’t have to stay up so late!

Life as Toilet Bowl Cyclone

I’ve been finishing vocal recording and mixing for the second half of Revelation Season, Undressing the Death…  I decided to post a little preview of the album in the form of a short track called “Life as Toilet Bowl Cyclone”.  It’s a dark, self deprecating, sarcastic track that mostly consists of malicious jokes aimed at myself.  I think it’s one of my more bizarre pieces…  It’s got a beat, but also plenty of chaotic dissonance and harshness.  It’s got a catchy vocal melody.

Life as Toilet Bowl Cyclone

PlatEAU - (1999) Music for Grassbars (*****)

Plateau - Music for Grassbars

After the scatterbrained, inebriated mindfuck that was Skinny Puppy’s entire career, cEvin Key’s solo projects have wandered even further into mindbending strangeness.  Most of the albums have been filled with layer after layer of disorienting noise in chaotic dense collages (Download’s “Furnace”, “Music for Cats” released under the cEvin Key name), but with the marijuana inspired project PlatEAU, he’s finally learned the value of keeping things simple.

Inspired by the best of Detroit-styled amelodic, minimalist house (read: Richie Hawtin), “Music for Grassbars” has a vintage, in your face sound palette.  The machines are twisted and turned on themselves, creating disjointed, shambling but always repetitive rhythms, contrasting the constant shifting and variation that made up the beats in Skinny Puppy.  The music here is cold, subtle and possibly improvisatory, at least in part.  It holds you in its hypnotic single-mindedness, creating a clear mind, a certain lack of mental noise.

Those looking for a quick industrial or EBM fix will not find it.  However, those who have gone beyond the typical techno anthems and popular DJs and are already interested in electronic dance music as listening music will probably eat up the odd atmosphere and somehow groovy seasick rhythms.  cEvin doesn’t shy away from dissonance or strange moods.  The album is insistent and aggressive in its coldness at times, but spacious and mellow at other times. It remains listenable.

The few moments of melody that do appear are delicious; warm, analog shimmers that echo in the distance.  The reverbs on this album sound beautiful.  This, as any of cEvin Key’s work, is a perfect album for the audiophile, production nut, or lover of well crafted electronic sounds.

As far as highlights, the album flows incredibly well and most of the tracks run together as in a DJ mix, so individual tracks aren’t always easy to remember.  “Dutch Flowers”, however is a chilled out instant classic of house music, and a great track to listen to in order to test the waters and see if you can enjoy this sort of style.

I do have to admit, this album is a lot like cEvin Key saying “see, I can be a techno DJ too”, and I’m used to him being the innovator, and not the follower, but this album succeeds so incredibly well at what it’s trying to do that I can’t fault it.  cEvin Key puts his own stamp on an already established genre.  I can’t think of another minimal techno artist who took us this far out into nowhereland except the master himself, Plastikman.

5 stars.  Highly recommended, along with the second album “Spacecake”, but that’s another review.