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AMM - Fine

the sound  July 4th 2009


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Fine, named for dancer/co-creator Fine Kwiatkowski, provides a good example of both what has changed and what has remained the same in the music of the hoary British improvising ensemble known as AMM in the nearly 35 years since their inception. With the now customary line-up of John Tilbury, Keith Rowe, and Eddie Prévost, the instrumentation of piano, electronics and percussion is intact, as are the the finely honed musical instincts and sensitivities of the performers. There is also the continued practice of closely investigating the miniscule surface irregularities of the highly elongated spheres and polygons that these improvisers miraculously coax into our aural and psychic landscapes. But AMM has undergone an interesting sort of evolution too. During the first couple of decades of the group’s existence, Tilbury, Prévost, and other AMM purveyors of acoustic axes were less diffident about letting it be known what instruments they were playing. Today, the non-electronic performers are often content to add what might be called “anti-instrumental colors” to whatever lovely wash Mr. Rowe is seducing from his ever widening palette of table-top (sometimes guitar-related) electronics. In recent years, Mr. Tilbury, for example, has sometimes seemed willing to restrict his terrific improvisatory talents to two items: (i) creating perfect simulacra of Morton Feldman’s gorgeous, if not exactly pianistic, solo piano music, and (ii) emulating Calderesque wind chimes. During this same time period, Mr. Prévost has sometimes seemed to have entirely given up hitting his drums with sticks in favor of such activities as bowing their metal edges or rubbing their skins with his fingers. More generally, one could say that he has often seemed to be trying to create sounds that are indistinguishable from those more customarily produced by analogue synthesizers. It’s an increasingly odd aesthetic, this use of 18th and 19th Century concert instruments to emulate both random “wind music” and the scritches, whooshes and drones of early 20th Century electronics. This approach seems even more paradoxical in conjunction with Mr. Rowe’s regular practice of using his gear (those apparent models of modernity) to paint dream images of nature—in particular, bleak Artic landscapes. The result is like some sort of H.G. Wells outrage, born of a Kerry Blue Terrier and a bulky composite of transformers and vaccuum tubes, a beast that obsessively chases its half-flesh, half-aluminum tail. But even if the method is counter-intuitive, you can’t argue with the results. Like many of its predecessors, Fine is an exquisitely beautiful disk that could have been produced only by three brilliant musicians at the height of their powers. Magnificent.

Bagatellen

Recording of the concert they gave together with the dancer Fine Kwiatkowski at Musique Action festival produced by CCAM, Vendoeuvre-les-Nancy, France on 24th May 2001.

Track listing
1. Part one (08.42)
2. Part two (06.35)
3. Part three (04.29)
4. Part four (07.52)
5. Part five (12.05)
6. Part six (08.26)
7. Part seven (10.37)

Front cover artwork by Keith Rowe.

Matchless Recordings

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Aidan Baker / Tim Hecker : Fantasma Parastasie

modularcube  July 3rd 2009


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Fantasma Parastasie sees the union of two leading figures in Canada’s experimental music scene: electronic musician Tim Hecker and ambient doom monger Aidan Baker, of the band Nadja. Anyone with even a passing interest in the two artists will know there’s a clear common ground between them: fewer musicians have made more of a compositional feature of distortion. While Hecker has moved from the refined, Fennesz-like structures of Radio Amor to the murky grandeur of Harmony In Ultraviolet, Baker has expanded the vocabulary of the sludge metal genre with his glow-in-the-dark phosphorescent tones. Consequently, Fantasma Parastasie is an album built on pure sonic texture. It’s all too easy for records of this ilk to be consumed by noise outright, but each piece here always somehow ends up with a very tangible and captivating grasp on melody. ‘Hymn To The Idea Of Night’ is about as caustic and vicious as anything that could ever be termed ‘ambient’, while ‘Gallery Of The Invisible Woman’ is a fizzing formation of static and harmonic loose threads. So as not to completely overload your ears ‘Auditory Spirits’ arrives like a glitching shuttle358 track, devoid of all that noise, instead relying on digitally processed guitar tones for its driving force. Hopefully, Fantasma Parastasie won’t be the last time we hear Hecker and Baker working together; it’s both a beautiful and stealthily rather vicious record, one that suggests there’s plenty of mileage left in the project. Essential Purchase.

Boomkat

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tammen / arias / müller : intersecting a cone with a plane

Labyrinth  July 3rd 2009


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A disc/sound instalation that show some of the characterictic and representative signs of current trends in improvised music of a European type, a work in progress that I personally consider one of the best ones of its kind that I have heard in 2006.”-Eduardo Chagas (Jazz e Arredores).

Discogs

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WERNER DAFELDECKER – long dead machines I-IX

Miguel Huertas  July 2nd 2009


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Werner Dafeldecker is one of the most renowned free impro / avantgarde electronic / whatever musicians from Austria, probably on the same ranks as Fennesz or Peter Rehberg, but mostly known as part of Durian. I don’t think there are many occassions where you are able to hear him so conceptually strict and structured as on “long dead machines I-IX”. Or so minimal and reserved. Actually, this album is a sort of endurance test on various levels. Dafeldecker taps, picks or strums his double bass based on a strict rhythm – and nothing else. That means he goes “tap”, “tap”, “tap” or “badum”, “badum”, “badum” and on and on and on with as little variation as possible. In fact, it seems to me the length of these pieces is determined by the moment when Dafeldecker feels variation to start. In other words, as soon as he, as the first listener, feels that there is some life coming to the periodic return of small noises or notes, he stops the whole thing. Sometimes it takes over five minutes, at other times not even sixty seconds.

The notes or instances of sound are also strict in time, and challenging to listen to. Imagine a sheet of music with nothing but the same note in the same time over and over again. And then it is not a played note but a more or less gentle but probably somewhat distorted sound. Nothing you would put on to liven up a party, right? Actually it is almost like a watertap dropping in the middle of the night or watching a movie where of every minute 30 seconds are being blackened out. As I said, and endurance test also for the listener. Maybe the fact that the sounds all remain within the range of them being recoginzeable as humanly produced and repeated sounds, adds to their strong effect. It is hardly possible to use this album for meditation or introspection, because its strictness turns strongly against being used as backdrop. A lot of modern avantgarde music, especially drone and ambient pieces, are offering themselves as a soundtrack to mindtravels by the listener, but not this one.

This could bring us to some interesting comments about the relationship between the musician and the listener and where exactly in our postmodern context the moment occurs that art happens, but I will spare me this. Suffice it to say, that “long dead machines” is a stringent, conceptual work which uses very small content to maximum effect. And of course it is also a meditation on the possibilities of how to work the double bass, which has been the main focus of a whole generation of free improvisers and avantgarde musicians, by using their instruments in ways they were never intended to. But in this piece Dafeldecker sets aside the musical mainline of development and dynamics in favor of complete stasis, which results in a collection of trademark usages, a sort of handbook collection of looped free improvisation idiosyncracies (or a sound library sample file folder…)

On a final level it might be argued that the title “long dead machines” gives the historical perspective of this structured and ordered collection of sounds from the double bass is an epitaph to the instrument, of it being used to its end some time ago already and now ready to be disposed. In this respect the album would start to be a manifesto, but we can only judge by hearing what comes next in the vita of Dafeldecker.

Presto Records

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The Splinter Orchestra : The Splinter Orchestra

hypnotist  July 2nd 2009


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“This is their first recording and it demonstrates an increasingly conceptual approach to their compositions, possibly a survival mechanism to prevent everything from descending into chaos, yet intriguingly enough that never seems to have been one of the dangers, even early on. Perhaps this is because the group includes some of the best instrumentalists that Sydney has to offer, people like Chris Abrahams, Clayton Thomas, Claire Cooper, Jim Denley, and Shannon O’Neil. Here the group offer some rule based performances, split up into sections, and whilst still playing in a free manner they are somewhat restricted in what they can do. What’s always been exciting about the Splinter Orchestra is the broad range of their sounds, everything from laptop musicians to accordion players, woodwind, sax, vibraphone and anything else you can think of, extended technique, the kitchen sink, even, gasp, the electric guitar. This means that even in those moments of restrained scratchy tranquillity, you know that hiding behind it is a mountain of controlled mayhem. Yet they never unleash. It seems to be about multilayering, about creating new textures, multifaceted drones, made up of groups of instruments, of peaks of density and subtle troughs, about unlikely associations and being able to draw upon the kitchen sink if need be. It’s a remarkable example of control, and whilst you could imagine it would be a nightmare to record, it feels like you can hear, even feel, every squeak and scrape.” Bob Baker Fish - Cyclic Defrostnt development both for The Splinter Orchestra and for music generally.”

Chris Abrahams - piano + hammond. Robbie Avenaim - percussion. Shannon O’Neill - synth. Milica Stefanovic - electric bass. Peter Farrar - alto sax. Abel Cross - electric bass. Mike Majkowski - double bass. Gerard Crewdson - trombone. Dale Gorfinkel - vibraphone. Ben Byrne - laptop. Finn Ryan - percussion. Simon Ferenci - trumpet. Jim Denley - flutes and flax. Dan Whiting - laptop. Alex Masso - percussion. Karen Booth - alsto sax. Monika Brooks - accordian. Darren Moore - percussion. Rory Brown - double bass. Clayton Thomas - double bass. Cass McGlynn - tenor horn. Clare Cooper - guzheng. Mathew Ottignon - clarinet and flute. Lloyd Honeybrook - alto sax. Ian Pieterse - baritone sax.

Halftheory

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Nels Cline, Andrea Parkins, Tom Raniey - Ash and Tabula

swam  July 1st 2009


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Amusingly enough, I first saw this album for sale at a Wilco concert. Any unsuspecting fans of that band looking to hear more of Nels Cline’s virtuoso guitar playing (his work with Wilco is supremely melodic, smooth, and beautiful) who picked up Ash and Tabula might be in for a rude surprise. This is an album of pure free improv, with Cline playing a more impressionistic and abstract style than I’ve heard him play on any other recording, augmented by still more abstract electronics from Andrea Parkins, anchored by creative work on the skins from Tom Rainey, perhaps best known as a frequent collaborator with Tim Berne.
While the casual Wilco fan might have serious difficulty appreciating the loose-limbed improvisation present here, established fans of improv will eat this up. This trio meshes remarkably well together, never sounding as if they’re just making noise for the sake of noise; instead, they constantly build on one another, and the pieces here, especially the more extended ones, are impressive in their sense of movement and development. I’m tempted to believe that it’s Rainey that’s responsible for this cohesiveness. Throughout the record, in the quiet, ambient pieces as well as the chaotic ones, his drumming is wonderfully creative, and always appropriate for what the others are playing. Thanks to Rainey, Ash and Tabula runs the gamut from oppressive claustrophia to wide-open spaciness — and most appealingly, things aren’t as simple as “loud = intense” and “soft = spacy”; in fact, I find the musicians at their best when the opposites are true.

The two lengthy improvs that close out the set are my favorites; no surprise, as I generally find that music of this style is most appealing to me when given ample time to unfold. “Raptor” starts off as purely textural, with Rainey’s drumming rolling restlessly behind quiet sheets of electronics and effects (often it’s very hard to tell which sounds are Cline’s and which are Parkins’). “Problem Child” is a bit more straightforward, and rocks a bit harder. Both pieces build to cleansing, noisy climaxes, driven relentlessly by Rainey and even settling into some pretty sweet grooves here and there during “Problem Child.” In some ways I’m reminded of a somewhat more abstract version of Bone Structure by Gregg Bendian et al — there’s a similar sense of development and the intensity reaches similar heights, though actual melodies and grooves are much fewer and farther between. However, if anything I think this trio is far tighter than the quartet on Bone Structure, with less wasted space and more focused energy.

Impressionistic but not inaccessibly so, Ash and Tabula was an extremely pleasant surprise for me. It may be less pleasant for those looking for something more along the lines of Wilco, but those unafraid of abstract improv should be delighted.

Ground and Sky

Downtown Music Gallery

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Wouter van Veldhoven : Four Simple Songs for Five Dead Bumbl

eve  July 1st 2009


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After appearing alongside Machinefabriek and Soccer Committee on previous releases, Wouter Van Veldhoven has at last put together an official (i.e. non-CD-r) debut solo album. Don’t be misled by its excessively humble title: this album is anything but simple. While the melodic content and the range of sounds Van Veldhoven draws upon are highly accessible, production wise there’s an awful lot going on here. Although the artist’s combination of drone tones, static signals, field recordings and ramshackle instrumentation is certainly nothing new to the world of ambient electronics, Wouter still manages to make something fresh, and moreover, emotionally resonant. Everything is balanced, EQed and filtered to perfection, meaning these forty minutes are deeply absorbing, but beyond that there’s a plainly evident musicality to all this that tends to be absent from a lot of the more academically-geared music in the genre. A real joy to listen to, and decked out in landed gentry-style tweed packaging, Four Simple Songs For Five Dead Bumblebees must be this week’s best dressed, and most quietly beautiful release. Highly recommended.

Boomkat

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Ricardo Arias/Miguel Frasconi/Keiko Uenishi : Object

hunter  June 30th 2009


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The improvisation side of matters are in the hands of Ricardo Arias (bass-balloon kit), Miguel Frasconi (glass objects) and Keiko Uenishi (laptop). They played together in 2004 at the Scultpure Center in New York. I couldn’t quite follow what it says on the cover about solo, duo and trio, but apparently it’s so that everybody plays a bit, then as a duo and then as a trio. Spread out in two long pieces this is quite elegant object based music. The rubbing of the balloons and glass in combination with whatever the laptop is doing (stand alone sound production or processing of the sounds produced). They play a vibrant piece of music, which is put together in a great way. Most of them delicate and softly played with lots of attention for the detail. Highly improvised but throughout a wealth to hear. One of the best releases on this label which I have encountered and a pity it wasn’t released earlier. FDW Vital Weekly 629

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Ricardo Arias - bass-balloon kit
Miguel Frasconi - glass objects
Keiko Uenishi (o.blaat) - laptop computer
Recorded by Daniel Smith at Sculpture Center, NYC

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Ikue Mori - B/Side

decksnap  June 30th 2009


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Ikue Mori’s electric percussion is quite simply some of the most original and exciting work happening in electronic music today.

For her third Tzadik release, Ikue has assembled a varied collection of her most interesting tracks originally recorded for use in the films of award winning avant garde filmmaker Abigail Child. Erik Friedlander, Zeena Parkins, Anthony Coleman and Kato Hideki are just a few of the musicians featured in this remarkable recording. Latin rhythms, ambient soundscapes, industrial intensity and infectious melodies from one of the world’s

Tzadik

Personnel:
Anthony Coleman: Organ
Erik Friedlander: Cello
Andy Haas: Didjeridu
Hideki Kato: Bass
Ikue Mori: Sampler, Drum Machines
Zeena Parkins: Accordion, Electric Harp, Sampler
Tenko: Vocal
David Watson: Guitar

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Pelt : Empty Bell Ringing In The Sky

modularcube  June 29th 2009


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Kind of the peak of Pelt Mk II, the purest distillation of their electrified drone phase. Includes a 12 min collab with the rhBand, their complete 35 min Terrastock II set (claimed by many people as the highlight of the entire festival and earning them the nickname “The Hillbilly Theater Of Eternal Music”), a magically resonating 17 min slice from a typical east-coast warehouse hippie party, and finally, a brand new home 18 min recording heavy on the Tibetan Bowls (and by “bowls” I mean instruments, of course). The live recordings are all of the digital variety and finally capture the sheer density and multi-layered force of their live sound. The double LP is a superbly mastered (by John Golden) and pressed (by RTI) object, if you are someone who has been clamoring for more of this kind of music on LP, here it is. Both formats have same music.

vhf records

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