mercoledì 20 giugno 2012
Don Preston - Filters, oscillators & envelopes 1967-82
Sub Rosa vinyl/cd 2012
One could hardly not see in Don Preston a key musician within Frank Zappa's
oeuvre. He is not only that, but his presence has marked The Mothers'
major records from 1966 to 1974. His touch was already there before the
arrival of Ian Underwood, and it continued after Ian left. You all
remember King Kong (its magnificence as interpreted by Dom DeWild) from
the second Uncle Meat suite. A certain form of jubilation emanates from
this track, thanks to Preston's fluid style and lightly astringent tone
on the Moog synthesizer - that instrument never sounded quite like that
before or after. This might have to do with his double training, his
twin interests, since he had been simultaneously working with Gil Evans
and listening intensely to Luciano Berio, Karlheinz Stockhausen, and Tod
Dockstader. Immersed in jazz music, he was imagining secret ties with
the nascent electronic music.
In the mid-'60s, Preston started
developing an electronic instrument, using a home-made synthesizer and a
series of oscillators and filters. Out of this instrument came
Electronic (1967), his first piece. Two years later, he became a close
friend of Robert Moog, and their discussions gave birth
to a number of applications in relation with the flexibility of the
instrument. Nowadays, you can't mention the Mini-Moog without thinking
of Preston. Bob Moog himself said about his solo in Waka Jawaka: "That's impossible. You can't do that on a Moog.".
Filters, Oscillators & Envelopes features the other side, the
hidden side of Don Preston: the composer of purely electronic music.
martedì 19 giugno 2012
Annette Peacock - I'm the one (1972)
FDR vinyl/cd reissue 2012
“I’m the one, you don’t have to look any further. I’m the one. I’m here,
right here for you,” oozes jazz, rock, and electronic music pioneer Annette Peacock
on the leadoff title track of her solo debut LP. The album’s wide range
of vocal emotions and diverse sonic palette (featuring Robert Moog’s
early modular synthesizers, which the singer actually transmitted her
voice through to wild effect) places it firmly at the forefront of the
pop avant-garde. Originally released by RCA Victor in 1972 to widespread
critical acclaim, I’m The One
found itself amongst good company. Both Lou Reed and David Bowie had
recently signed to the label—Bowie in particular was enamored with
Annette—and artists ranging from ex-husband and jazz great Paul Bley,
along with notable Brazilian percussionists Airto Moreira and Dom Um
Romao, guested on the album itself. Writing and arranging I’m The One’s
nine passionate tracks—bar a unique cover of Elvis Presley’s “Love Me
Tender”—the disc grooves easily from free jazz freak-outs and rough and
rugged blues-funk to gently pulsing synthesized bliss.An extension of Annette’s late 1960s work with her Bley-Peacock Synthesizer Show combo, I’m The One is
filled with strength and power, as well as a tender, sensual, and
seductive side, born of a life surrounded with music and culture.
Composing by age four, Peacock’s mother was a professional violinist. By
the early 1960s, Annette had also collaborated with first husband, jazz
bassist Gary Peacock and toured with legendary saxophone player Albert
Ayler. Studying under Zen macrobiotics educator Michio Kushi and a
confidant to Timothy Leary at the Millbrook psychedelic center, Peacock
later worked, post-I’m The One, with rock stalwarts like
guitarists Mick Ronson and Chris Spedding, Yes/King Crimson drummer Bill
Bruford, as well as surrealist artist Salvador Dali.
The second release on our Future Days Recordings imprint, I’m The One will
be available on CD and LP, re-mastered from the original tapes with a
booklet containing beautiful unseen photos from the vaults of Sony Music
and extensive liner notes from NYC-based writer and musician, Mikey
‘IQ’ Jones. The LP is limited to 1,000 hand-numbered copies and sports a
deluxe Stoughton “Tip-On” jacket with a unique spot UV gloss and
includes the same booklet as the CD plus a folded 18″ x 24″ poster of a
never-before-seen photo of Annette.
giovedì 7 giugno 2012
LOWER DENS - Nootropics
Ribbon Music vinyl/cd 2012
There are bands
who arrive fully formed and there are those who take a little while to
find their footing. Sometimes all it takes is one song. In the case of
Baltimore's Lower Dens, who are fronted by onetime folk eccentric Jana Hunter, that track was "Brains".
Released in advance of this record, the single added krautrock and
electronic touches to the group's signature guitar swirl and suggested a
new dimension and a new confidence. Everything hit with more impact:
the drumming was crisper, Hunter's singing was richer and more
evocative, and there was an extra layer of prettiness, but also menace.
The message seemed to be, "Here's a band you can't ignore anymore."
Nootropics
strengthens that argument, building on the promise of "Brains" and
vastly widening the band's sonic palette. Richly detailed, dark, and
ethereal, the album is a feast for sound-first listeners drawn to
expressive shifts in color and tone. To suggest that it's a creative
step forward for Lower Dens is not to knock their 2010 debut, Twin-Hand Movement,
which was a fine album but pretty specific in its appeal. (A moody
nighttime listen, ideal for a 2 a.m. drive home by yourself or a
late-night glass of whisky.) Nootropics is at once more inclusive
and varied, though. And the band achieves this by pulling a clever
trick: taking some of the most well-loved elements of the rock canon and
making them their own.
"I listened to Radioactivity by Kraftwerk pretty much constantly while writing this record, and... we listened to a lot of Eno and Fripp and the Iggy Pop record that David Bowie produced," Hunter said in an interview.
And you can certainly hear those influences at play. Robotic synths,
ambient drift, stark percussion-- many of the touchstones of 1977 art
rock are on display in tracks like "Lamb" and "Candy". It doesn't feel
like by-the-numbers mixtape-ism, though, partly because Hunter's singing
is too dynamic to allow for that. Her androgynous voice can be airy and
lilting or times throaty and masculine, and it lends an eerie otherness
to the songs. Even when backed by a simple motorik bassline, Hunter
sounds beamed-in from somewhere else.
This is one of those albums
that creates its own little sound world, and a lot of its appeal has to
do with qualities like texture and atmosphere. These are terms so
overused in music writing that they've nearly lost their meaning, but
here they're important. Take for example the very tactile percussion of
"Alphabet Song". Snares and cymbals click-click-click like someone with
long, fake fingernails tapping on a car window. Or go back to "Brains",
which does an excellent job of building tension and transferring energy
with those outward-spinning guitars. For a while they kind of chime in
place, but then right before the chorus hits, they step down an octave
and there's an exhale. The mood changes and takes you along with it.
With
so much attention on the sonics it can be easy to ignore the words, and
actually I'd say the lyrical content is the record's least interesting
aspect. In that same interview
from above, Hunter discussed the subject matter, going into some heady
stuff about Dada and transhumanism and "denying our animal selves." I'm
not sure what she meant, and I'm not sure that it matters. This isn't an
album about a specific narrative, it's about sounds and colors and the
way a synth tone or cryptic string of words hits you and makes you feel
something. When the guitars are chugging and the drums are crackling and
Hunter sings, "When I finally let my guard down, I was in the middle of
the sea and drowning," I don't know what she means exactly, but it
gives me goosebumps. Every time. (8.2 - Pitchfork.com)
FACTRIX - Scheintot (1981)
Superior Viaduct vinyl/cd reissue 2012
Arguably the most prescient band of the entire late 70's San Francisco
underground, FACTRIX released just one 7-inch and two pioneering LP's in
the early 80's. Formed in 1978 by Cole Palme (one-time member of the
LAFMS group AIRWAY) and Bond Bergland (later of SAQQARA DOGS), the two
initially called themselves MINIMAL MAN and performed a handful of shows
along with Patrick Miller (who would go on to have a great solo career
under the MM moniker). Soon they enlisted bassist Joseph T. Jacobs (BAY
OF PIGS) and emerged from their Mission-district basement with their own
unique take on the burgeoning English and New York post-punk scenes.
The results were throbbing walls of damaged electronics, grim lyrical
musings, droning bass, piercing guitar, and a modified Roland CR-78
played at 1/4 its slowest speed. FACTRIX's sole "studio" album, 1981's
Scheintot, is a dark, moody, and penetrating work that grows more
contemporary every year. Genuinely disturbing at times and often
disorientating, it filters the influence of peers such as CABARET
VOLTAIRE and DNA through the sonic and structural sensibilities of THE
VELVET UNDERGROUND. An underappreciated masterpiece of the early
industrial/no wave era, Scheintot is a record that compels the listener
to lift the needle from the run-out groove and listen again and again.
Julian Cope describes it best: "FACTRIX's Scheintot deserves to be
experienced several times, preferably in the darkness and in a state of
near exhaustion (and/or informed by psychoactive chemicals)." This first
time reissue comes from the original analog source. LP with gatefold
insert.
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