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Someone
calculated that only two of the last 50 or so covers of the Wire had been
devoted to women artists and in one case the main feature on Meredith Monk had note
even received a cover image. Subsequently the last two issues have been female
artsists, African American jazz artist Matana Roberts
The second
was Laurel Halo who will appear on the show next week as the second part of our
all female electronic music artists special. The first
special is though on Stellar OM Source the French-born artist Christelle Gualdi on this week’s show on Cabeza de Vaca and Scanner FM. In this sense we go from zero specials on
female artsists to two in about 60, at least the same as the Wire, but still it
could be better. That said we at Cabeza de Vaca have always tried to promote
female artists where possible and almost always go out of the way to look.
Christelle
Gualdi’s biography makes her seem more like an
international citizen rather than defined by any particular country. Although
French born, she moved at age 16 to Germany where she played double bass in the
Konigin Katharina Stift Schulorchester. She also studied piano, violin,
saxophone and more at a conservatory and has lived in several countries from
the US to the Netherlands and has learned first-hand with very many important
musicians. In addition to a strong musical background, she also has training in
architecture.
Her interest in electronic music and
improvisation lead her to self-release three albums “Ocean woman”, “Alliance”
and “Crusader” which were ultimately collected on the Olde English Spelling Bee
compilation “Trilogy Select”. The sound was in many ways typical of the wave of
synth lead experimental works at the time, particularly Daniel Lopatin aka Oneohtrix
Point Never who collaborated on the track “Rites of fusion”. In return, Gualdi
designed the cover for OPN’s album “Zone’s without people”.
Her change in direction from beatless synth
work-outs to rhythm comes by chance. Someone inadvertently sold her a mint-condition
Roland TB-303 for €25. Over several years she adapted her sound to the machine,
maintaining a live imporovised approach to composition eventually premiering
her new direction with a 12” on Rush Hour’s No Label sublabel called “Image
over image”.
The album “Joy One Mile” which followed was
incubated during the same period, but before its final release it was turned
over to Kassem Mosse for some final touches. Its ultimate reception has been
exceptional. The tracks are free-flowing and dynamic, liberated from a feeling
of programming and matrices, wheres Gualdi’s classical and somewhat outsider gives
her sound a novel edge that dance music insiders often do not have once they
are caught in the mind sert of producing strictly for the dance floor, particular
set designs or even clubs.
Mosse’s work is pleasantly understated,
audible but not suffocating; it is not his album after all. But his
contribution was not only just behind the scenes, but extended to providing a
remix of the first single.
As the album was allegedly recorded some
time ago it could be reasonable to expect some more material in the near future
and hopefully a few more festival appearances.
For more biographical information, here is
a short interview from the
Eco festival in Madrid (in English, but
subtitled).
It is also
worth a quick word about Valerie Maryino aka Unicorn Hard-on. The review of her
album “Weird universe” at Resident Advisor received quite an interesting discussion about her looks.
The reviewer Justin Farrar wrote: “Like a
high school glamour girl who also happens to be the class bully, the New
Englander cuts a figure that is both alluring and imposing. Hunched over a heap
of tangled electronics, with Desperately Seeking Susan-style locks swinging
across her face, she unleashes basement-party tracks that conflate electro and
acid confection with harsh-noise belligerence. The result is an experience that
is fabulous and sassy, yet utterly pulverizing.”
In this senses he was referring to her
image rather than her beauty per se and also her live presence:
There was
quite a marked response suggesting that her likes had nothing to do with a
recorded record, to which Farrar responded:
“Martino's
persona (looks + fashion + attitude) are inextricable from her amazing music.
All of it emerges from a singular sense of style, and it's a sense of style
that balances glamour and toughness. This really comes out in her live show and
how she carries herself as an artist. In my opinion, it's central to
understanding her aesthetic.”
In this
sense his response is somewhat valid: it helps to know how Prince is an looks
like to understand his music. If it was made by Cliff Richard, or vice versa, there
would be a serious incongruity that would affect the music somehow, making it
ironic or perhaps even sinister. David Bowie should also be mentioned as an
artist who changed his look to change the music, and vice versa. The process is
inseparable. Looks are a costume for a theatre after all. But clearly the issue
here is when is it okay to mention how a woman (or man) looks? Clearly he is
not saying anything misogynist to suggest “I like her music because she is hot”
but at the same time is there or is there not a need to mention looks to
understand her album? Do reviews of male music ever consider looks? Ben Klock
is more handsome than Marcel Dettmann so his music must be better?
One of the
other artists on the show, Rebekah Teasdale from the Midlands in the UK has previously
worked in glamour model shoots and the photos are on her main website. Is her beauty and modelling past a positive impact on her career? Are
the erotic connotations negative? Sasha Grey of course is another artist to
come from a similar background in pornography that is not always socially
accepted and has potential to over shadow artistic ambitions.
A recent
viral video perhaps explains why such issues are still important and why they
are so thorny.
Apologies.
Many delays in getting posts up as I am working several jobs at the same time
and trying to get some reviews and interviews done for different websites as
well. I will post these in a few posts time. Meanwhile, here is the link to the
latest Cabeza de Vaca show on Scanner FM.
This we focus our attention on the
Killekill label from Berlin who have a particular approach to techno and now
house music with their new sub-label Killekill House Trax.
As well as some of the tracks featured on
the show, there is a new release on this label from Eomac:
And a new compilation as well highlighting
some of the artists and performances that have taken place at the Krake
festival which happens in Berlin every year. Several sets are available from
recent festivals including this one from Ulrich Schnauss:
New Cabeza de Vaca show at Scanner FM!!!! … who was incidentally rated
in the top 18 internet radio stations in the world as judged by the latest
issue of Rolling Stone magazine (Spanish edition).
The end of 2012
was a pretty rough ride in many ways. It also became a rich period for ambient
music partly by design, to soothe this turmoil and also to prepare for the
latest show, and partly by coincidence, listening to whatever came my way. Here
I collect a few mini-reviews and comments about some of the albums that
characterized the end of the year and that complement the show. Many people
sent me some great stuff, not all of which I could play on the air, but many
thanks as always and please don’t stop! A special shout out to Mike as well at
the Touch shop as I made a mess of an order there as I was too busy and too
stressed to read the email he sent me properly, but he so patiently dealt with
my incompetence. Gracias!
VA – Touch: 30
years and counting [Touch]
Easily the most
surprising thing about this collection on Touch is the sheer number of field
recording-based tracks there are. A scan through the list of “materials and
methods” reveals a host of locations and techniques. Label boss Jon Wozencroft
opens under the Touch 33 name with a brief excerpt of “a fast ford [not the car
(sic)] on a village road near the rocky outcrop of Ros-y-Felin”, whereas on
Jana Winderen’s track “In a silent place” she mixes the sounds of bats recorded
in Regents Park, London with ultrasound mixed with underwater recordings. Chris
Watson’s recording of Brussels Nord train station is particularly beguiling for
its sounds of men, machines and birds, so much so that it sounds like a collage
rather than a “documentary” recording. Best of all is Francisco López whose
“Untitled#286” apparently combines field recordings of Bogota and Lima,
although the sound feels more like one segment of one afternoon than any kind
of studio manipulation. As well as these more direct pieces, there are also a
lot of recordings that seem to have taken place in at least two locations,
being finished on the road or re-recorded elsewhere, such as Oren Ambarchi’s
“Merely A Portmanteau” recorded in Melbourne and Tel Aviv, or Carl Michael Von
Hausswolff’s recording made in Khufu’s pyramid in Giza and the Castle in
Stockholm. Combine all this with the label’s usual international roster and you
have a set that feels strangely ubiquitous in a purely global and spiritual
sense. Much has been made of the atemporality of the modern internet world, but
this compilation seems to suggest an aphysicality as well, a simultaneous
existence of multiple teeming places in one instant, or a literal binding of
one place within another irrespective of distance. That is to say, everything
is within Touch(ing) distance. Perhaps it is for this reason that the label
also decided to join the tracks into four long pieces to fit on the four sides
of vinyl so that one track Touch(es) another?
Oren Ambarchi –
Audience of one [Touch]
Oren Ambarchi –
Sagittarian domain [eMego]
Australian
multi-instrumentalist Oren Ambarchi was undoubtedly one of the artists of 2012.
His name turned up in far ranging media from the Wire to Resident Advisor with
regular frequency and his recording legacy from last year was simply superb.
Discogs lists at least nine albums he participated in, including two stunning
solo works, one for Touch and the other for Editions Mego. Although we will
play the plaintive short track “Salt” from “Audience of one” on this week’s
show, the highlights of the two albums is easily the long tracks “Knots” and
the title track of “Sagittarian domain” which is actually the only track, each
clocking in at over 30 minutes. Both are sumptuous and progressive jams,
building in tension, texture and wonder as they climax. There is a lot in
common with the other Australian group The Necks in “Sagittarian domain” with
its combination of bass-drum repetitions driving the track forward, but in
place of Chris Abrahams ethereal piano licks, Ambarchi unleashes his electric
guitar and various electronics until the end breaks down into wistful modern
classical finale. “Sagittarian domain” feels almost like a classic psych or
space rock group doing a freak out whereas “Knots” is more complicated and more
electric, bustling and fizzing across more uneven territory, but one that still
climaxes in a wave of raw power.
Bee Mask –
Vaporware / Scanops [Room 40]
Bee Mask – When
we were eating unripe pears [Spectrum Spools]
Chris Madak’s
Bee Mask project has been in existence for several years, since 2005 at least, with
plenty of releases now on his own Deception Island cassette label amongst
others. Even though I don’t own a cassette player anymore, there is no reason
why I shouldn’t have come across his work until last year. But I still have the
first moments of listening to “Vaporware” etched deeply in my mind. There was
no sense of needing to grow into it, of music and listener testing each other,
it was within a minute or two an unresounding “yes”. The Room 40 release was
the first I heard with the opening spill of sound reminiscent of PopolVuh’s
“Aguirre” soundtrack, but never quite feeling like a mindless homage either as
it slowly thickens into a more corporal piece. The B side “Sacops” also wears a
few influences on its sleeve for the opening minutes, harking back to some
classic ambient and minimal classical composition before blasting itself into
outer space via a frenzy of analogue synth chatter underpinned by meditative
choral drones. But this is the key to Bee Mask’s sound: exploration,
re-synthesis and technology with an inherently spiritual core. That said, this
is not anywhere near New Age music although the longer form tracks do have a
healing energy. In a 2011 interview with Foxy Digitalis
Madak claimed to have taken some influence from American abstract artists like
Ad Reinhardt, Brice Marden and Robert Rauschenberg, stating that:
“I got
interested in the idea that once you’re looking at your project as one
progressing toward the identity of work and surface, the concept of fidelity
loses its object and becomes meaningless.”
The key concept
appears to be this idea of surface, as there is a curiously superficial feel to
the music, not in terms of meaning or vision, but of gliding between
transparent surfaces or states, where all musical colour and meaning comes from
the collections of light and reflections shifting across the dual interfaces.
Moreover, Madak makes sure to break the surface at certain moments, with gnarly
synth workouts or volume effects, to facilitate a penetration of the material
and precipitate vulnerability in the listener. “When we were eating…” is
altogether different compositionally, working off much shorter pop song
lengths, albeit wonderfully sequenced, but combining much of the same sound
synthesis: 70s sci-fi effects, serene hypercoloured backdrops of mystic
temples, melancholy angels and nature hallucinating an idea of itself. Essential.
Robert Hampson –
Répurcussions [eMego]
Robert Hampson –
Signaux [eMego]
Robert Hampson –
Suspended cadences [eMego]
It seems a long
time since I heard anything from former Loop and Main man Robert Hampson
although he hasn’t been entirely inactive of late. However, three albums at
once is almost a frightening load for anyone. In many ways, there is not a
great deal of difference between any of these, with “Signaux” and “Suspended
cadences” even going together to form a pair. The sound is post-Main in that it
extends the micro guitar textures of the Main material into even more minimal
and insectoid forms. “Suspended cadences” represents two studio improvisations
whereas “Signaux” is essentially the same material recorded live in Paris on
two separate occasions. It appears that no laptops were used in the music
making process, only to record the material, but there appears to be plenty of
source machines and instrumentation used to create these side-long pieces, particularly
guitars and various analogue electronics, some of which sound like circuit bent
gadgets. The three tracks on “Répurcussions” had their origins in different
live performances, being commissioned for different spaces and festivals. The
source sounds for the track “Répercusions” are distinctly percussion based
instruments, though as with all Hampson’s material since Main, they are highly
processed. “De la Terre à la Lune” on the other hand from takes its inspiration
from NASA missions and sci-fi classics like 2001 and Solaris. Understandably
there is little rhythm across all three releases, though pulses do surface in
“Signaux” and drum sounds do create a cinematic sense of drama in
“Répurcusions”. Such Spartan and spidery music can feel academic and dry at
times, but there is always a wealth of micro texture and detail to focus in on,
whereas the improvised construction loosens the tracks from any overbearing
rigidity.
Retina.it –
Descending into Crevasse [Glacial Movements]
There is a
marked difference between the Italian duos previous album “Randomicon” and
“Descending into crevasse”. The former is more complicated and mechanistic, more
aligned with IDM via its beats, whereas the new album is noticeably more fluid
and rich in feeling, perhaps to fit better in the Glacial Movements label
aesthetic and sound. Indeed, some passages of “Descending…” are so mesmerizingly
rich with beauty and soft-lit emotions that they are almost painful. The key is
the simple melodies that repeat in different spaces and with varying
trajectories, often derived from what sound like samples of jazz and classical
music. This is not to say another Gas-like album as here the constructions are
melodic, simply repeating phrases that wash and tremble. The second track
“Freezing the fourth string” is perhaps the most obvious, at least by the name,
combining string washes as if hearing chamber music play in the room next door
from the throes of sleep. “Moonshine” is perhaps the standout track and
features on this week’s show. The mood is harder to divine, a little dramatic
like the “Moonlight sonata” perhaps, and yet uncertain and merged with
endlessly changing thought. The mood darkens as the album plays out, with the
micro rhythms of “-32°F Porcelain, Metal & Ice” adding an extra sense of
urgency, whereas the closing title track is stark and threatening at times with
monumental grandeur. But “Descending…” is not overly a dark album. Rather its
coolness is a slowing of process that gives a luxurious sense of immensity.
Christoph Berg –
Paraphrases [Facture]
“Paraphrases” is
the debut album from Kiel-born and Berlin-based composer Christoph Berg under
his own name after two more electro-acoustic albums under his Field Rotation
alias released in 2011. The album is a collection of chamber music compositions
recorded over a period of two years and apparently all played by Berg, with
some remix help on various tracks by Aus (Yasuhiko Fukuzono) and Peter
Jørgensen. The pieces are mainly written for violin, piano and double bass
although extra non-musical sounds also work their way inside, such as drones,
found sounds and the electronic tones and typewriter effects used on the
intriguing track “Poems written by an old (prepared) piano” which features on
this week’s show. The mood is sombre or pensive throughout, evoking wooden
houses and the skeletal thread of winter trees etched into the mist. The cover
depicts a similar image, of a lonely woman’s silhouette lost in the fog. It is
the violins that dominate the opening sequences, one mixed into a tapestry
beneath the fluttering, sing-song expression of the first violin that cries the
melodies. The bass is plucked almost percussively and drops out altogether in
many moments to enhance the sense of loneliness and fragility. Piano comes into
play during “Poems…”, but the following “Buildings at night” returns to the
violin-bass combination and almost offers a brighter ray of hope for a moment.
However, “Interlude”, like “Poems…” is a stand-alone piece, merging reverbed
ambient recordings of what sounds like a train station, with droning violins
and isolated notes of a glacial piano. There is a wooden timbre to the violins as the
end draws in, such as on “A small path crossing”, bringing a richer mid-range is
sturdier and offering strength. The finale “Quiet times at the library” brings
back the violin call of the opening track, but sets it free over a sparser and
more evanescent backing this time completed with piano. “Paraphrases” as a
whole feels like some kind of travelogue, a memory of a journey in a quiet
vehicle, the landscape trapped behind the glass and disappearing in time and fog.
An absolutely beautiful and heart rending work.
Superstorms –
Superstorms [Experimedia]
Superstorms is
the project of Michael Tolan formerly of Ohio noise group Tusco Terror and sometimes
working with the trio Trouble Brooks who have also collaborated with EmeraldsMark McGuire. Across the five nameless tracks here of varying length, Tolan
explores the interaction between timbral pressure, feedback and drones which, once
collided, seem to hang precariously over a chasm of infinite space. One analogy
would be to take meaning from the project name and picture dark and potent storm
clouds suspended overhead. The sound seems to surge forth from an invisible
sonic crevasse, jagged and buried at the centre of the mix like a crack of
lightning. From a distance the scene is smooth and roiling, but on closer
inspection the sound is distinctly fractured and particulate, almost granular,
like lightning atomized into micro sparks that remain embroiled in the clouds
without pouring forth in rain or forking into the earth. This is not immersive
ambient, but expulsive listening, like a rejecting from gravity instead of
falling into the abyss. Volume here does actually help too as there is a lot of
movement in the small sounds at different velocities and hearing with
headphones helps the microscopic analysis, but doesn’t give any sense of the
whole.
Damian Valles
–Nonparallel (in 4 movements)
[Experimedia]
All the music on
“Nonparallel” was composed and arranged entirely from samples from the
recordings of avant-garde Western classical composers and computer music
released by the Nonesuch label in the 60s and 70s, including artists like
Elliot Carter, William Bolcom, Charles Ives and Charles Wuorinen. The project
then recalls Wolfgang Voigt’s Gas, although sounds much noisier, and also
Indignant Senility’s “Plays Wagner”, itself inspired by Gas and yet sounding
much closer to Canadian multi-instrumentalist Valles. All samples for the album
were taken from vinyl originals with the intention of leaving in all the snaps,
crackles and pops which probably accounts for the buried glitch and percussion
elements the push at the surface from below, but never break through. Each of
the four tracks is almost identical in length and in a way structure, being
long dense fields of noise, but as would be hoped they all differ in their
timbral range and the timing of the slow-motion climaxes that rage within.
“Movement II” is particularly menacing at times, as is the closing track. “Movement
III” bends and twists like a dancer as it emerges and even hints at melodies at
times. He layering here is perhaps the most subtle of the album which compels,
but can also feel heavy and at times a little over controlled.
Charlatan –
Isolatarium [Type]
Digitalis label
boss Brad Rose has a huge collection of cassette albums, but surprisingly only
three or so on vinyl or CD. Aguirre re-released his debut album “Equinox” in
2011, whereas his “Triangles” album came out on his own label in the same year.
Birmingham label Type now give us the pleasure of a new release which has a
similar sepia/ochre tinted cover image to Bryter Later’s “Two lenses” released on
Students of Decay last year. And just like Bryter Later, there is a strong representation
of the music in the cover art. Here a woman stares forth from the yellowy gloom
bearing a bandits mask and this is perhaps the essence of the album: a cloudy
hijack. The dreamy, ambling tones of opening track “Codex” suddenly jolts awake
with the lumbering slow motion techno garble of “Kinetic disruption”, a more
than apt name for its arrival. “Anti-crash device” feels horrendously
cacophonous at times, yet its chiming synths and earnest, but untethered
searching are strangely protective. The rest of the album follows suit, if not becoming
noisier, providing juxtapositions, stable discomforts and mazey escapes. Not as
easily digestible as “Equinox”, but its all-terrain influences from buried techno,
to synth jams, noise and beyond keep it from becoming obnoxious.
Alex Cobb – Passage
to morning [Students of decay]
Intimacy is a
word that can be thrown around a lot in ambient circles, just like isolation.
Almost anything that is quieter than normal requires you to get closer or
exposes you to a rawness or a sense of precariousness or evanescence that
invariably draws the intimate tag. In addition, how much happy ambient music is
there, meaning there is more scope for intimacy since sad feelings are often
the more guarded? So much ambient music is tinged with this sadness, the waking
and falling feeling. Intimacy is thus a cliché, but often an apt one. You can
find the word in the press notes for Alex Cobb’s latest release, for example,
an album that arrived almost two years after his prolific run as Taiga Remains
came to an end. Perhaps then the tag fits in with something from his personal
life that is not mentioned, but as far as listening goes, it certainly feels appropriate
here, but not in the typical obvious way. This is not sad or even overtly
emotional music. At times there feels like there is only a stark neutrality to
the sound. But yet the music is somehow intimate, demanding that you come close
to it to hear its purpose. There are so many tiny ripples slipping to the
surface here, that it is easy became enchanted following them, wondering where they
had arisen from and where they go. There is an amazing amount of simple
movements occurring and an obscure number of sound sources. There is feedback,
perhaps, and samples, but the microprocessing of the sound is wonderful even if
the overall character may not be the most original.