Wednesday, September 23, 2015

BLASTITUDE YEAR IN REVIEW: 2014

NOTE: I have this habit of writing year-end roundups and then never posting them because I get overwhelmed by the flood of everyone else's year-end roundups and end up losing interest in them, including my own. But I just looked over this one, which was entirely written before January 1st, 2015, and damn, I put a lot of work into it, so why don't you just take a look at it now, when the pressure is off? Sure, some of it is a little outdated (talk of "upcoming" records that were by now released several months ago, for example), but most of it will never be outdated (because great music is timeless and all that).

VASHTI BUNYAN Heartleap LP (DICRISTINA)
STEVE GUNN Way Out Weather LP (PARADISE OF BACHELORS)
IGNATZ & DE STERVENDE HONDEN Teenage Boys LP (ULTRA ECZEMA)
SAPAT A Posthuman Guide to the Advent Calendar Origins of the Peep Show LP (SOPHOMORE LOUNGE)
MA TURNER 'ZOZ' LP (SOPHOMORE LOUNGE)
JO JOHNSON Weaving LP (FURTHER)
EXILES FROM CLOWNTOWN Tape Scissors Rock LP (SOFT ABUSE)
VARIOUS ARTISTS Cool Bands 2 CS (NO LABEL)
LEWIS L'Amour LP; Romantic Times LP (LIGHT IN THE ATTIC)

As usual, an overwhelming amount of significant music was released this year (see this post by our friend at FRR for just one glimpse at the plurality), but there were three 2014 albums in particular that got the most turntable time at Blastitude HQ, and all three have something in common: they're on the softer side of things. Is it because at age 44 I'm almost to where I can legitimately start to say "I'm getting old"? Is it because a head-in-sand retreat from various increasingly brutal social realities is becoming more difficult to turn down? Could it be that the whole entire electric/psych/rock/garage/punk/noise big bang sonic boom of the 1960s, after reverberating strong right up into the 2000s, is finally slowly decaying back into theoretical silence? Is it because I live in a tiny 3-room apartment with three other people, two of whom are 11 years old or younger, none of whom like to listen to my hard and heavy weird records, especially not loudly? Either way, I wasn't the only one going soft; Jeff Conklin of the superb weekly WFMU radio show The Avant Ghetto has been talking about the "soft underground" on air (and the #softunderground on twitter), playing all kinds of music that doesn't have to be hard to be heavy, or loud to ring in your ear. Even silence can be heavy, and think of all the gradations and cross-gradations along the way... Xenakis, Paradieswärts Düül, and Grouper for three really quick and disparate examples. As well as these examples right here:





















My #1 record of 2014, which might be the softest damn thing I've ever heard, is Heartleap by Vashti Bunyan (DiCristina), absolutely gorgeous, ethereal, fragile, twilit, gemlike, all of the above. After listening to it five times or so I still didn't really know the hell what instruments I was even hearing. It didn't quite sound like guitar, or keyboards, or anything really, except soft bells, or magic. Add her sweet voice on top of it, singing "Every day is every day/Can't tell one from the other/Wait to fall at the end of it all/As stones skip across the water," and you've got a beautiful heavy record. I also love the fact that it's her third album in a 44-year career, with her legendary debut Just Another Diamond Day coming in 1970, her followup Lookaftering coming 35 years later in 2005, and now Heartleap, which she insists is her last album, coming 8 years later in 2014. There's something to be said for the opposite of prolificacy; thanks Vashti, you've given us plenty!





















My #2 record of 2014 is Way Out Weather by Steve Gunn (Paradise of Bachelors), another beautiful modern-day folk-rock singer-songwriter record, soft enough to earn the de rigueur comparisons to The Grateful Dead (of course), John Fahey (at least the generic misconception thereof), "world music" (i.e. Africa) and most likely even some stray "Dad-rock" and "NPR-core" action. All of which may be true, and none of which matters when the singing, writing, and playing is this goddamn good. His 2013 record Time Off worked its way into this Americana-meets-Africana style with a nice guitar/bass/drums trio format, but everything absolutely blossoms on Way Out Weather. The songs are richer, the singing more assured, and the Time Off trio of Gunn, Justin Tripp (bass), and John Truscinski (drums) has grown to include expansive cosmic string-band musical commentary from Jason Meagher (No-Neck Blues Band, Black Dirt Studio, et al), Nathan Bowles (Pelt, Black Twig Pickers, et al), Mary Lattimore (Thurston Moore, Kurt Vile, et al), James Elkington (Freakwater, Jeff Tweedy, et al), and Jimmy SeiTang (Rhyton, et al). Now if you'll excuse me I'm going to listen to the glorious song-end rideout of "Wildwood" for the 200th time.... "you know it ruuuuunnnnnnssssss....." 





















My #3 record of 2014 was like an odd relative to the Steve Gunn record. similar in its deep African-inflected guitar/bass/drum groove and avant blue-eyed soul singing, but like a shyer, more furtive skate-rat cousin, sitting in a corner slumped inside a hoodie. And, where Gunn's music feels like being outside on a warm day next to water, this one is more like being inside on a cold night next to the fire. I'm talking about Teenage Boys by Ignatz & De Stervende Honden (Ultra Eczema), and if I may decode the band name a bit, Ignatz is the nom de plume for one Bram Devens of Belgium, and he plays guitar and sings, presumably writing the songs as well. He's put out quite a few solo and collabo records as Ignatz, affiliated with the Kraak label and in the context of the 2000s CDR underground. De Stervende Honden is the backing band, good ole drum kit and bass guitar, and they are as superb as their name, which is Dutch for The Dying Dogs. A description of the live debut of this band and the effect they have can be found on the Kraak website: "On the way back from the 2009 UK tour together with Silvester Anfang, Ignatz debuted with a backing band at Carlo Levi in Liege. The people present are still talking about it. It was one of those spontaneous magical moments. Suddenly Ignatz was free to rock out, not having to think about his samples or backing tracks." 


Also in keeping with the softgeist, I did love both of the rediscovered/reissued Lewis records, L'Amour and Romantic Times. There was quite a buzz when these were coming out, but I haven't seen ole Lew on too many year-end lists. Maybe everyone actually dislikes the music because of its obvious roots in 'lite' and 'bland' and 'yacht' and 'dentist office vibes' and all that, but I think everyone's just trying to play it cool on the internet. They're suspicious of the Light in the Attic label and think the artist might be a hoax (I don't think he is whatsoever, but it seems to be something people actually believe). Personally, I'm a little annoyed by all of LitA's extraneous gatefolds and liner notes and obi strips on the reissues, because I'm an exact repro kinda guy, but hey, either way, people no longer seem capable of simply sitting down and listening to the music on these two records, which I think is superb deep murmured melancholy softness, with the follow-up Romantic Times taking the first album aesthetic into more daring synth-haze heartbreak territory.

 


After that, there were three not-so-soft records released this year that I really dug. Two of them were released by the Louisville, Kentucky-based Sophomore Lounge label, one not until December: A Posthuman Guide to the Advent Calendar Origins of the Peep Show by Sapat. The previous Sapat album Mortise and Tenon came out 8 years ago (let's hear it once more for whatever the opposite of prolificacy is), and in that time Sapat has undergone significant lineup changes. This has not limited them, but allowed them to go in many new directions. They always had plenty of post-krautrock and free-roots moves at their disposal, but now they're also getting into what sounds like Eastern European prog, a spiky Rock in Opposition approach, and however you describe the vocalist's accent on the album opener "Arson Lieder I" when he sings "But the feeling.... is mutual." Or, however you describe the places new vocalist Dane Waters takes them with her opera-trained multi-octave psychedelic pressure. Also on Sophomore Lounge was the "ZOZ" LP by Ma Turner, which was a heavy edit/distillation of a 6-hour 12-cassette box set that he released in 2013. It has 4 or 5 great songs that are vintage Mr. Turner free-folk, with the rest being varied heady instrumental psych-noise-jam 2000s worship. I've been a fan of this guy since early 2005, and I've always liked hearing him try lots of things, but it's great when he bottles the running water, so to speak, and edits things down to the length of a long-playing record. And, the third not-so-soft record I listened to a bunch this year was Scissors Paper Rock, the debut full-length by Exiles From Clowntown, on the Soft Abuse label. These Australian 'older dudes' started out by self-releasing 7-inches in an enigmatic '1990s free rock' style, and showed a lot of promise (I even interviewed 'em), if not a whole lot of rehearsal or song-allegiance, but on Tape Scissors Rock, given two full-length sides to roam around on, they really knocked it out of the park with a fine coalescence of their disparate improv/jam/song ideas. A really entrancing record that grows as it goes.


That's about it for the 2014 stuff I listened to actual physical copies of. Of course, we all listen to lots of music via the internet now, and I am no exception. Though I'm glad I didn't have to, I probably could've gotten by this year just listening to music on Bandcamp, Soundcloud, and Tumblr alone. For example, when Weaving by Jo Johnson (Further Records) came out last summer, I listened to it on Soundcloud over and over for a few days straight. Still haven't seen the vinyl, but it exists and is already valued like a collector's item. She was the guitarist for Huggy Bear, now doing something completely different and that's cosmic synth instrumentals. This fashionable 70s-reverent retro-genre is not usually a favorite of mine, but somehow the patiently scrolling compositions on Weaving hit the spot just right. I'm not the first to compare her to Laurie Spiegel, one of the greatest cosmic (in academic guise) synth composers of all time, and Johnson's album really does aspire to that level......... Another internet-only phenomenon for me this year was a huge surge in killer punk. I too was enamored with the upstart NWI punk scene (NWI being an abbreviation for Northwest Indiana, which I think of, with admiration, as the boiler room of Chicago, with said scene seemingly centered around the burg of Hammond), particularly the more Devo/Urinals end of it as exemplified by The Coneheads and the elusive CCTV. The louder/harder BadBrainsVoid-isms of NWI bands Big Zit and Ooze were also impressive, and you can find all of them and more on a cassette-only compilation called Cool Bands 2 (no label). Actually you may not be able to find it, unless you're actually in Northwest Indiana and talking to the right punk, but in the meantime you can download it by going to the right blog, and then put it on your iTunes and listen to it a bunch of times like I have. Again, the only place I listened to punk demos and 7-inches this year at all was on the internet, and it's been particularly great to hear so much damn good female-fronted & -played punk and post-punk this year, from bands like Good Throb, Nandas, Sheer Mag, Nots, In School, Pang, Frau, Cold Beat, Vexx, Crimson Wave, Toupee, and a whole lot more (Erase Errata even came out with a killer new album, although that may have technically been in 2015)... the aforementioned Mr. Fuckin' Record Reviews led me to this huge 8tracks mix that covers lots of this action and lots more.............

And now for a special honorable mention section that is also a major shout-out to the aforementioned Avant Ghetto radio program on WFMU. I'd like to think I would have heard a lot of these records anyway, but it sure was convenient having them spun and archived on a radio show week after week; thanks so much to WFMU and their mind-boggling archival efforts (listener supported! donate now! every week is pledge week!). I've already mentioned one album I first heard on the Avant Ghetto (Teenage Boys by Ignatz & De Stervende Honden, #3 above); another was a fantastic cassette release by an elusive British solo project with the slightly unwieldy name of Tuluum Shimmering. This year's 3LP reissue of John Oswald's legendary Grayfolded megamix of over 100 Grateful Dead performances of "Dark Star" may have gotten more attention, and the allegiance of all the noise underground Deadheads, but for me one "Dark Star" has always done just fine by itself, and I always found Grayfolded too busy (too many Phils, too many Jerrys, one of each is plenty) and you could find me listening to Mr. Shimmering's marathon loop-driven reimagining of "Dark Star" instead. It was physically released on a C100 cassette by the Tranquility Tapes label, but that sold out in about a week, so once again it was Bandcamp to the rescue. A third 2014 album I first heard on The Avant Ghetto is a new one by Richard Youngs. It seems that most years there are a few new ones by Richard Youngs, and every single one of them is usually goddamn great, but there was something extra-magical about Red Alphabet In The Snow, which he did an edition of 250 for a Polish label called Preserved Sound. I just finally ordered a copy for myself, but it's not here yet; in the meantime I sure have listened to it a lot on Bandcamp, gorgeous hovering long-form flamenco/dreamtone maximalist miniatures built up by all sorts of delicate instruments, most of them stringed ("acoustic guitar, banjo, cifteli, classical guitars, electric bass guitar, electric lead guitars, electric violin, epinette des vosges, shakers, sitar, swanee whistle, tambourine, triangle, 12 string guitar, ukulele, voice"). And finally, the new Astral Social Club Fountain Transmitter Medications LP + CD (on the VHF label) has at least one side that is absolutely killing. That's the track called "Diamonds in the Dreich," which I heard on, you guessed it, the Avant Ghetto, sounding like Walter Wegmuller jamming with Throbbing Gristle in some dystopian near future. I plan to hear the rest of the album soon by purchasing it.


OTHER GOOD THINGS IN 2014
(For this section, I'm basically just recapping the current bands/artists I mentioned on my twitter feed this year. I feel like 90 percent of what I mention on there is from the 1960s-1980s, but then I do believe that any music made with electricity is new music, and that everything after the bomb is sci-fi.)

SPIRES THAT IN THE SUNSET RISE from downstate Illinois, who I used to listen to quite a bit when they first came on the Chicago scene circa 2002-2004, pretty much a poster band for free folk, but also damn good at it with a sound that was tough as nails. I've barely heard them since, besides seeing them play a really good show as a duo in 2007, until recently bumping into this YouTube of their set at the 2014 Tusk Festival (Newcastle upon Tyne, England). Still a duo, they pull an impressive amount of music out of their heavily processed bravura vocals and Canterbury-style reeds and woodwinds.....

STARE CASE played a 2013 gig in Toronto and I tweeted about how you can watch it on YouTube; Stare Case is 2/3rds of Wolf Eyes, John Olson and Nate Young, playing in a notably different deep-listening silence-aware style, with Nate's methodical psychedelic bass playing reminding me of the aforementioned Paradieswärts Düül. They are currently active, though often in hibernation...

The aforementioned SAPAT...

The aforementioned CONEHEADS...

The aforementioned RICHARD YOUNGS showed up again when I tweeted that "My nominee for the greatest song of 2010 is RICHARD YOUNGS "Love In The Great Outdoors." The tweet was meant to not only link to a great song, but also to goof a bit on the idea of year-end lists, and how sometimes you don't know what the best song of the year was until 4 years later because time is elastic....

Long-time Blastifave SIX ORGANS OF ADMITTANCE have a record coming out in early 2015 on Drag City called Hexadelic, and I retweeted some frankly scorching preview tracks you can listen to on Soundcloud....

The aforementioned TULUUM SHIMMERING...

Another excellent global ritual/documentary/music/immersion film by HISHAM MAYET, released on DVD by Sublime Frequencies, called Vodoun Gods on the Slave Coast (filmed in Benin and featuring the jaw-dropping Night Watchman ceremony)...

I don't think JIM MAGAS actually released anything this year (although releases are in the works), but he did contribute to the score for Asia Argento's new film Misunderstood, which premiered at the 2014 Cannes Film Festival, and I retweeted a great interview with him about that and other things...

Long-time fave KEVIN DRUMM apparently put out plenty of new stuff this year, including a full-length called Wrong Intersection, which sounded typically excellent streamed over at Fact Mag....

A topical rager by Canadian punk band VALLEY BOYS called "Drone Attack"...

81-year-old jazz saxophonist SONNY SIMMONS put out a daunting jazz/industrial/Fourth World/concrete 8-CD box set on a French label and the tracks from it on Bandcamp are superb....

SIR RICHARD BISHOP is always doing great stuff and you can jump in anywhere....

I only remember going to one single live show the entire year, but it was a doozy: a day spent at the Chicago Jazz Fest at which I caught afternoon sets by the TOMEKA REID QUARTET (featuring MARY HALVORSON) and Jason Adasiewicz's blazing SUN ROOMS, followed up exquisitely with evening sets by great young vocalist CECILE McLORIN SALVANT (her pianist Aaron Diehl and drummer Lawrence Leathers were killing it) and none other than the SUN RA ARKESTRA, who are very much active under the leadership of 90-year-old Marshall Allen and played a set of such swirling stately cosmic beauty that was nearly moved to tears of joy (I mean the show was also free and it was even my birthday, how much more karmically and cosmically correct can it get?!).

Oh yeah, earlier that week I saw MATTHEW SHIPP play a jaw-dropper of a solo set in a high-end piano store, also free, also part of the Jazz Festival. He played music I'm not comfortable calling jazz. This was something beyond that -- contemporary classical, maybe, or several unquantifiable things at once. He also did an impromptu Q&A after the set (included in previously linked YouTube) in which he mentioned none other than Houston, TX noise-rock lifers Rusted Shut...

A stunning grinding ritualistic and dare-I-say ethno-fucking-ambient 2014 cassette release by Japan-based TOLCHOK called After Fog Open, which I first heard on (you guessed it) the aforementioned Avant Ghetto program, and then a few times on the Sky Lantern Records & Tapes Bandcamp...

BHOB RAINEY laying down the (supremely quiet saxophone) sickness (in 2013)...

The thankfully still-prolific ASHTRAY NAVIGATIONS...

The great 2013 LP Handbook for Mortals by LETHA RODMAN MELCHIOR, which I kept spinning in 2014, and is still spinning in elegy as she lost a hard-fought battle with cancer this year in July. She is survived by her loving husband DAN MELCHIOR, who makes some of the best underground music of today in his own right; I'm kicking myself for not ordering their collaborative (or split release?) cassette Rodman Melchior/Melchior Rodman from danmelchior.bigcartel.com when it was still available there, especially if it contains even half of the ephemeral beauty that Letha's solo LP does, and Dan's own 'non-songwriter' 'experimental' work is great too. But the real question is, has Dan put out an LP featuring the guitar-overdrive motorik power trio (plus keyboardist) material he's been playing live in 2014? I'm talking about the gigs at the Philly Record Exchange and the WFMU Record Fair, for starters... actually, I know there's a cassette release of the former gig called Live at the Philly Record Exchange for sale at that BigCartel, I should go buy it right now... UPDATE: Soon after writing the previous I did also buy Rodman Melchior/Melchior Rodman off of Discogs, and it is indeed some damned fine experimental sounds-and-music dreamtone collage... I don't know if this blog post will make anyone else buy anything from 2014, but it sure is getting me to buy a few things... ANOTHER UPDATE: The "guitar-overdrive motorik power trio (plus keyboardist)" stuff I reference above can be heard on the new album by Dan Melchior's Broke Revue, Lords of the Manor. For more on that, see my Best of 2015 list! (Coming soon in early 2017!)

HAMISH KILGOUR, drummer and oft-vocalist for The Clean, released All Of It And Nothing on the Ba Da Bing label, what I believe to be his first solo LP, a nice set of moody low-key psych-tinged songs...

There was the big Bandcamp overhaul done by ARBITRARY SIGNS, which is the label run by Pete Nolan of the Magik Markers... this got me listening to a bunch of their new & old stuff again for a week or two... great band... I believe they toured some this year, and vocalist/guitarist Elisa Ambrogio toured even more (and is touring right now!) behind her solo debut LP The Immoralist, on Drag City...

How about that rad greater New York City area duo called 75 DOLLAR BILL, made up of Rick Brown (who played in Run On in the 1990s for Matador Records) on "percussion and homemade horns" and a guitarist named Che Chen? "They met via MySpace and started playing together as 75 Dollar Bill approximately eight years later," cranking out extended tranced-out Africa-fueled Mississippi-fueled dirty-amplifier extendo grunge-groove, and it's definitely something I want to hear a band play in 2014, and 2015 will work too (check out their January 2015 release Wooden Bag on Other Music Recording Co.)....

ED SCHRADER'S MUSIC BEAT followed up their excellent debut Jazz Mind (released by Load Records in 2012) with another bracing LP called Party Jail (on the Infinity Cat label). It was also cool to hear a song from Jazz Mind used in that disturbing Adult Swim fake Claridryl commercial...

Chicago footwork pioneer DJ RASHAD passed away this year at the age of 34 so I spent some time listening to his music when that sad news was announced...

DEVIN GARY & ROSS played blasted psych covers in art museums in 2012, and in 2014 they released an acclaimed double LP called Honeycomb Of Chakras (label: Feeding Tube) which I have yet to grip....

CIRCUIT DES YEUX, who released breakthrough album Overdue in 2013, spent 2014 doing a lot of international touring, playing for bigger crowds, opening for well-known bands, premiering videos, and she even made this very nice mix. She's going to do good things in 2015 too, starting with a collaboration with Mind Over Mirrors (aka Jaime Fennelly, former member of PeeEssEye)...

I tweeted about long-running #noaudienceunderground stalwart OMIT when I came across a stunning video of a show he played in 2012...

I tweeted about Chicago's ONO because they released a new album in 2014 (Diegesis, Moniker Records), only their fourth full-length since 1983, but their second in two years (frankly I'm finding their 2012 LP Albino, also on Moniker, somewhat difficult to process, but I will always love that '83 debut Machines That Kill People and they continue to play amazing live shows several times a year in Chicago)...

Way back in the beginning of the year I tweeted about SACRED PRODUCT because I spent a whole day listening to like four of his terrific extended nervous-punk trance-out youtubes over and over; apparently this is a solo project by a guy from that band Satanic Rockers, who put out the winner of last year's Album I Have Not Yet Listened To Because Of The Penis On Its Cover Award.

And waaaaay back in the beginning of year I was of course tweeting & retweeting stuff about WOLF EYES and their recent rebirth (because 2014 is #TheYearTripMetalBroke).

REISSUES/ARCHIVAL:
Peter Gutteridge Pure (540 Records), the Mike Cooper stuff on Paradise of Bachelors, Owen Maercks Teenage Sex Therapist (Feeding Tube), Craig Leon Nommos (Superior Viaduct), Flesh Eaters A Minute To Pray, A Second to Die (Superior Viaduct). The Velvet Underground The Velvet Underground - 45th Anniversary Super Deluxe (Universal/Polydor); Bob Dylan & The Band The Bootleg Series Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete (Columbia); Various Artists 1970s Algerian Folk and Pop (Sublime Frequencies). Happily, I know there's many more.

PASSAGES:
James Wheeler, Rock Scully, Clive Palmer, Charlie Haden, Tommy Ramone, Chris Grier, Bobby Womack, Bob Abrahamian, Patrick Lundborg, DJ Rashad, Frankie Knuckles, Scott Asheton, Robert Ashley, Ricky Luanda, Amiri Baraka. Sadly, I know there's many more.

In other news, I read two great music bios this year; George Clinton's memoir Brothers Be, Yo Like George, Ain't That Funkin' Kinda Hard On You?, which is lucid, funny, and informative, highly recommended for any and all P-Funk freaks, to say the least; and Steve Lowenthal's Dance of Death: The Life of John Fahey, American Guitarist. Upon first picking it up, I was surprised how slim it felt, but after finishing it, I was surprised by how much information and insight had been succinctly packed into it. The book makes a hell of a case for the man not as a mere folk guitarist, but as a goddamn 20th century classical composer. It also pulled no punches as to what a difficult and unlikable person he was, tied him into the 90s noise underground much better than a more traditional folk-scene biographer might have done, and contained this beautiful sentiment from the emotional eulogy Leo Kottke gave at Fahey's funeral: "In a country full of crap, John created living, generative culture. With his guitar and his spellbound witness, he synthesized all the strains in American music and found a new happiness for all of us. With John, we have a voice only he could have given us; without him, no one will sound the same." I realize that all of the music I was able to listen to this year, as mentioned above, just might have been "generated" by Fahey's example; it's mind-boggling to think about all the doors of perception that were opened not only by his composing, but by the iconoclastic roster and DIY approach of his label Takoma Records.


BONUS! BONUS! BONUS! BONUS! BONUS!

I made a year-end list last year too, and gave it a snarky title due to the overwhelming preponderance of year-end lists all around me, none of which made me want to listen to any music at all. I was so tired of 'em that I didn't even have the heart to publish mine, but what they hey, I'll publish it now. These records are all still pretty new:

BEST OF 2013 "THE YEAR YEAR-END LISTS BROKE (AS IN STOPPED WORKING)"
CHRISTINA CARTER Texas Modern Exorcism CDR (MANY BREATHS)
LETHA RODMAN MELCHIOR Handbook For Mortals LP (SILTBREEZE)
WOLF EYES No Answer: Lower Floors CD (DE STIJL)
MONTIBUS COMMUNITAS Hacia Aquellos Bosques de Inmensidad LP (TROUBLE IN MIND)
CIRCUIT DES YEUX Overdue LP (LUV)
THE NECKS Open CD (NORTHERN SPY)
TIGER HATCHERY Sun Worship CD (ESP DISK)
DARKSIDE Psychic 2EP (MATADOR)
BODY/HEAD Coming Apart 2LP (MATADOR)
KANYE WEST Yeezus CD (ROC-A-FELLA/DEF JAM)
RAKE KASH Untitled EP CS (ANIMAL DISGUISE)
SALAD INFLUENCE "S.T.T." CS (BRAVE CAPTAIN/POT COFFIN)
CIAN NUGENT & THE COSMOS Born With A Caul LP (NO QUARTER)
NOCHT THE ONLY GHOUL Little Buffalo, Dead Horse CS (VWYRD WURD)
DAN MELCHIOR The Backwards Path CD (NORTHERN SPY)
MAD NANNA live at the Burlington, Chicago
SKY NEEDLE video tour diary

Tuesday, September 08, 2015




For those of you who were following my live tweeting of Sunday night's performance by the Muhal Richard Abrams Experimental Band at this year's Chicago Jazz Fest, I need to apologize for an error. Early in the performance, I tweeted this:

Well, Henry Threadgill was onstage, and is a flautist of some international renown, but the solo was by LaRoy Wallace McMillan, someone I'd never heard of before. I feel bad about this misidentification, partly because it continues to contribute to McMillan's obscurity -- in 2011 the jazz blog Inconstant Sol said that he is "so forgotten that it is impossible to find a picture of him on the web," which still appears to be true, and although he did play on a few AACM-related records from 1975 to 1982, he does not appear to garner a single mention in even A Power Stronger Than Itself, George Lewis's massive history of the AACM. But, I mainly feel bad because that solo was an absolute high point of the entire piece, taking that Varese/Webern/contempo-classical influence the AACM has always exhibited to boldly enigmatic, peaceful, and beautiful extremes. It's one thing to play like that when you're say, alone in a city park, but when you're on a huge stage with 9 other musicians and a few thousand people listening to you, things are different. But that's something the AACM have always been good at; if the situation calls for something loud, play even quieter to see what happens; if the crowd is noisy and indifferent, play even quieter to make the contrast more stark and powerful. Said flute solo starts just after the 6-minute mark of the video above.

In my defense, when I tweeted the error, I was all the way in the back of the surreal Gehry-designed Pritzker Pavilion, and couldn't even see the stage, just the video on the big screen above the stage. Here's my view, via terrible iPhone photograph (the big bright light underneath those trademark Gehry metallic sails is the big screen; under that and out of view is the actual stage itself):



So, I was a little disoriented and unsure who was who. And, the people around me really were talking all the way through that incredible flute solo. They might not have actually been talking about wine and cheese, but they sure were consuming it while talking about other things. I'm sure you've noticed that these jazz festivals often seem like an excuse for some sort of upscale cultural picnic that's more like going glamping than going to listen to music. I can't get too mad though, because if they're there, they're still at least experiencing the Muhal Richard Abrams Experimental Band, whether or not they're actively listening to it, as my followup tweet pointed out:
I should also point out that before the set ended, I made it all the way down to the front rows, where there were still a few open seats here and there, and the audience was very attentive and appreciative; by no means was the entire crowd a bunch of aloof baguette-eating yuppies. And seriously, how about that music. I find it very impressive that, on the occasion of the band's 50th anniversary, being honored with closing out Chicago's biggest jazz showcase, Abrams and band (average age: 70.8!) came out without even an introductory (let alone self-congratulatory) word and immediately laid into a brand new hour-long piece of uncompromising avant-garde shadow-world music. Abrams was clearly running things, doing as much, if not more, conducting as he did piano playing, although when he did play piano it was exquisite dreamworld upper-register filigree which was effectively doubled by Amina Claudine Meyers on second piano. (This can be heard and witnessed just after the 50 second mark in the above video.) Another thing that the AACM has always excelled at is, no matter how large the group, they almost never fall into the 'everyone play at once' and 'everyone try to outplay each other at once' traps, and, at the jazz fest, in addition to McMillan's flute solo, there were unaccompanied solos by Henry Threadgill (alto sax), Roscoe Mitchell (alto sax), another by McMillan on baritone sax, double drum solos by Thurman Barker and Reggie Nicholson, and all sorts of duos and trios that fluidly came and went, everything conducted by Abram's professorial presence and remarkably long fingers.

Saturday, August 15, 2015

I could do without those Dangerous Minds posts that are like "this ice sculpture of Frank Zappa and vintage 1970s macrame owl are also working bongs!," but they sure were right about how good this 30-minute 1980 performance by Captain Beefheart and His Magic Band on French television is.



Watch the whole thing, but don't miss a few of my personal favorite moments:

1. Best 'lead singer appreciating guitar solo' move of all time at 2:20.

2. Delivery of key line "I may be hungry but I sure ain't weird" with Tuvan overtones at 15:40.



Friday, August 01, 2014

HEAVY ROTATION

LETHA RODMAN MELCHIOR Handbook For Mortals LP (SILTBREEZE) Days in a life... a kitchen with a cutting board on the counter . . . a living room with a well-worn couch . . . clothes folded on top of a dryer... TV or the stereo on in the background . . . a blanket sprawled on the couch slowly starts moving, a head becomes visible at the top... the dream continues... a very Kye Records ambience, in fact, and Letha's husband Dan Melchior has also made a record for Kye this last year, so it's certainly in the air, but out of that particularly Kyean sound of silence, Mrs. Melchior draws up a music of pure melancholy dream-tone, growing around distant keyboard parts that already sound like a memory when you're actually listening to them. Sometimes the music is even more ambient than that, wisps of electronic experimentation and other intangibles, and sometimes the music is unmistakably a song, with singing, but still from a faraway shore. I feel there are depths and layers that my two listens haven't even come close to finding yet (and I can wholly confirm this with listens three through five, my goodness, this is certainly one of the most beautiful albums of 2013), and I love that it's on Siltbreeze, because I have so many fond memories of hazed dream-tone experimentation much like this coming from their grooves back in the mid/late 1990s. This might in fact be the Siltbreeze Round 2 album (released 2005 to the present day) that sounds the most like a Siltbreeze Round 1 album (released 1990-2001). (For more on Letha see "My Favorite Artist: Letha Rodman Melchior" by Michael Galinksy.)



MA TURNER "ZOZ" LP (SOPHOMORE LOUNGE) I've been listening to Ma Turner's music for 10 years now, ever since coming across Warmer Milks, the restless, roaming, and usually quite weird noise/psychedelic/folk collective he was the founder and leader of in Lexington, Kentucky. He still lives there, and his creativity has really never slowed down . . . it seems like every few months he's written and recorded another solo-type album and put it on Bandcamp . . . tons of cassette-only releases . . . broken up and reformed the Milks at least a couple times . . .  plays in other fine bands like Salad Influence and Cross . . . just a couple months ago he even had what may the first art gallery opening I've ever heard of for a cassette box set, a 12-cassette box called the "ZOZ COLLECTION" no less, 83 compositions making for 6 hours of sound, a co-release between Turner's Brave Captain imprint and Louisville-based Sophomore Lounge Records. Of course I'd like to have one, but since I already have more than 12 releases by Warmer Milks alone, not to mention more by other Turner guises, and I'm still very far from completely processing those, I'm really glad Sophomore Lounge has also released this edition-of-200 LP which compiles music from the 12 cassettes into a handy 13-track sampler. Turner's solo music has always ranged from the sublime to the sometimes ridiculous, and true to form, this LP veers wildly to both extremes and any/all points in between, with songs only occasionally passing by like small lush islands in a rushing river of pure free-form experimental freedom. It opens with such an island, a hauntingly green psych-folk song called "Christ in a Garden," but then the river takes over and we plunge into the absurdist/formless "Rash Harvest," involving a sped-up-beyond-helium voice chattering away unintelligibly while dismal electronic noise bops along underneath it. Is it a power electronics parody on the wrong speed? Is it too long and meandering to be the second track on the album? Is it pretty annoying? Do I like it? Actually, yes to all four, and there's more where that came from: various completely murky electronic meanderings, indescribable short pieces that sound like tiny hovering orchestras recorded at the wrong speed, some post-Chadbourne avant bluegrass whimsy, extended rhythmic rock improvisations like "Family in the Shade," and even more. There's really only four clear songs: the aforementioned "Christ in a Garden," my fave track on the album "I Love To See You Brother," my second-favorite-with-a-bullet track "Rotary,"  and the lovely "Living" which has a video you can watch below. There are a couple more tracks that are near-song, or ur-song, two intense long minimalist voice/banjo solo chants, less like islands and more like rocky outcroppings in that river of noise:   "On Clock Sniper," which has singing but no words, and "For Every Night," which has lots of words and uses an incessant dark melody line to build them into a denouement driven by an overdubbed background choir of singing voices. But hey, whether improvised or composed or solo or overdubbed, the whole LP certainly flows as a series of excerpts from Turner's non-stop ability to dream directly onto tape, and I'll be keeping it on the shelf right next to the very best Warmer Milks records.




MEG BAIRD Seasons on Earth LP (DRAG CITY) From 2011, the second (I think) and still most recent (I think) solo LP by Meg Baird. I hadn't listened to this beautiful record for three years, not since right after it came out. Back then I listened to it non-stop for a few days, and kept it out for a few weeks after that, really liking it, trying and failing to compose a simple record review that not only praised Ms. Baird's songwriting and performance, but also compared Marc Orleans's dancing lyrical accompaniment on pedal steel guitar and dobro to the way Martin Stone plays guitar on Mighty Baby's Jug of Love album. Which I guess I just finally did. Either way, tonight on the hi-fi, Marc's playing and of course Meg's songwriting and singing are sounding even lovelier than I remembered, on tunes like "Stars Climb Up The Vine," on which they are joined on electric guitars by Chris Forsyth and Willie Lane, and track five "Friends," which is a goddamn cover from a dollar-bin Mark/Almond LP, followed by another great cover I've never heard of called "Beatles and the Stones," which is from a goddamn 1990 album you can probably also find in the dollar bin, some sort of synth-pop band I didn't really know about called House of Love. Talk about transcending your material, but I need to stop talking about the cover songs, because those are the only two on here, which reverses her previous (also beautiful) album Dear Companion, on which she only wrote two of the songs, and I gotta say that if it has taken her three years and counting to release another album because she's been working hard on the great songwriting, then I'll gladly keep waiting, and I'll keep Seasons on Earth close by the stereo the whole time . . .



DAUGHN GIBSON All Hell (WHITE DENIM); Me Moan (SUB POP) There's a whole lot of everything going on these days, and somewhere between trip-hop-damaged producers laying down all manner of fresh downtempo beats on cloudy club nights and would-be countrypolitan crooners on the subway at 2AM gathered around an iPhone karaoking along with a YouTube of a VHS tape of a 1984 episode of Star Search hosted by Ed McMahon where a ten-gallon-hatted contestant is performing a Johnny Cash song . . . somewhere right in the middle sits Daughn Gibson, creating a very distinct country/pop/dance/electronic hybrid. He writes good, punchy songs, with memorable hooks, and sings them in what sounds like a classic deep hard country croon . . . but something's a little off. There's something very modern, like from the last 20 years, in his inflection, that sends out sly winks, and from time to time, there are quivers in his voice that jump centuries, going from Tuvan throat singing to WWI avant-garde sound poetry. (He actually sounds a bit like Billy C himself, and if that doesn't mean anything to you, well, that's why God invented YouTube.) The music destabilizes things further still, by being quite stable, a cross between smooth 1980s FM radio pop and present-day post-Portishead trip-hop melancholia that I imagine could slide right onto any mainstream down-home American radio broadcast and not even be noticed (until he's sung a couple lines, at which point the game might quickly be up). Check "Tiffany Lou" on All Hell; I swear the way he chops a slowed-down backing vocal and turns it into a beautiful stuttering wordless hook is right up there with some of Burial's finest work . . . I also read someone (I think the AV Club) compare him to the Psychedelic Furs, and I haven't been able to shake that reference either . . . but even though I was never any kind of a Furs fan, somehow it doesn't matter. Of the two records, I think All Hell is nearly perfect. Me Moan is also excellent, and contains two of his very best songs in "The Sound Of Law" and especially "All My Days Off." I'd totally recommend either one as a starter.



BOTTLENECK BLUES GUITAR CLASSICS 1926-1937 LP (YAZOO) Bought this at a library sale for 25 cents well over 20 years ago. Vinyl is suprisingly pristine for an old library record and it sounds fantastic. Whenever I've got Robert Palmer's Deep Blues back off the shelf for some thumbings-through, which is right now, records like this are gonna start coming back off the shelves too. First song "Whoopee Blues" by King Solomon Hill is a real killer. (YouTube user "martinguitar22": "I lock the doors and turn on all the lights before I listen to this song.")



JUNIOR KIMBROUGH & THE SOUL BLUES BOYS All Night Long LP (FAT POSSUM) This isn't quite as scary, but it's still some real high lonesome dark night of the soul music. It grooves too, especially when the bass and drums kick in (first couple songs don't have any), so sometimes you forget how desolate the tone is. (And who should be the liner notes writer, and in fact album producer, than ole Bob "Deep Blues" Palmer, showing up for the second record in a row.)



SINEAD O'CONNOR I Do Not Want Want I Have Not Got CD (ELEKTRA/ASYLUM) You know how people in your building leave stacks of like 20 CDs in the common areas because they want to get rid of them, and they're all terrible? Just a couple weeks ago this happened, and there was one good one in there, this one, which is in fact one of the best albums of the 1990s. Sinead rules, fuck the haters, and this album is inarguably her finest hour. I don't think I ever actually owned it before, but it was everywhere when I was in college, and I did once tape it off someone's copy in my college dorm, and listened to that tape a lot. Even if I disliked her 'strong' and 'controversial' persona (I don't), I would have listened to it a lot anyway, simply because it has several gorgeous ethereal folk pop moments, taking Kate Bush and Prince textures and operatics and lending them to good modern Irish folk/soul/blues/rock, dealing with Dylan a lot like Van Morrison and Phil Lynott did before her, by being herself. One of my favorites is "Black Boys On Mopeds", which forgoes the aforementioned production textures for just acoustic guitar and beautiful overdubbed vocals. (I've also been thinking that this album might be what made Lorde possible, and her music is by far the deepest stuff on pop radio today, if what my daughter likes is any indication . . . ain't sayin' much but still . . .)



MAGIK MARKERS Searchin' Searchin' For That New Sound DIGITAL ALBUM (ARBITRARY SIGNS) In their early 2000s heyday the Magik Markers were one of my favorite working bands . . . saw 'em twice, once in the original trio with Leah Quimby, and again in a quartet that featured the Pete Nolan/Elisa Ambrogio core with Steve Gunn and Joshua Burkett on guitars. How about that? Also probably heard a good 10 of their albums, mostly CDRs, from that explosive early period. My favorite might still be their first 'post-noise' album, Boss; the rest of their post-noise career has consisted of two more albums, both of them for the higher-profile Drag City label, that for some reason I haven't paid as much attention to. But I still love this band, and was most recently reminded when Pete Nolan totally updated the Arbitrary Sings bandcamp page. Arbitrary Signs was more or less the in-house Magik Markers label for that early run of CDR experimentation, and has gone on to be the home of other Nolan outlets like Spectre Folk as well. A bunch of various label stuff from over the years is now up at the bandcamp page, including 6 releases by the Markers. This has been a chance to revisit early favorites like Road Pussy, and also to discover a new favorite album, Searchin' Searchin' For That New Sound, which documents some of their free-form duo material that was recorded post-Ecstatic Peace and pre-Drag City. This is where Elisa really deals out the PSF/Haino guitar styles that have always been there under the surface, and also reveals some of that Caspar Brotzmann connection that Ben Chasny pointed out on twitter about a year ago. Plus lots of other styles, experiments, and "duo exchanges," like the pensive cosmic shimmer ballad "Free Ride To The Universe", a rather haunting true-free-folk number called "Ithaca Is Gorges," and a certainly haunting 12-minute dirge called "Leah." A lot of this album is instrumental extendo, but Elisa does sing on a lot of it, including those last two haunters, possibly revealing time spent contemplating Christina Carter's gauntlet. It's $10 to buy this digital album release on bandcamp, although you can listen to it for free, which is a weird feature from a site where you're selling your work . . . to me the purpose of buying on bandcamp is not to have mp3s on your computer, but to be able to flow cash to people who make music that means something to you, and that you want to support accordingly.



MATTHEW YOUNG Recurring Dreams LP (DRAG CITY/YOGA) I'm going to do something I haven't done for a long time: recommend a synth record. It helps that it wasn't made in the last few years by some post-noise youngsters, but in 1981 by Matthew Young, a thoughtful New Jersey multi-instrumentalist who in 1986 made the superb Traveler's Advisory LP, also reissued by Drag City/Yoga, which combined hammer dulcimer and electronics to mesmerizing effect. This time Young gets just as deep and dreamy with the synth, not using it to make grand heavy-handed 'cosmic' statements, but gentle internal ripples of thought and closed-eye vision. The bottom line is, Young uses the synth as a way to play music, instead of using music as a way to play synth.


POSTSCRIPT
D: Man, I still can't believe Jim O'Rourke quit music so he could move to Japan and work on films.
D: He didn't quit music.
D: Well yeah, The Visitor was recorded in Japan. There is that.
D: Yeah, The Visitor, and the trio he's in with Keiji Haino and Oren Ambarchi has put out at least 2 or 3 albums, and he also plays with Akira Sakata, a saxophonist, and they have a record with Chris Corsano, and I guess you don't know about his bandcamp but it has like 17 amazing noise/ambient solo albums that were all recorded after the move. Oh yeah, and he just played a killer live show in Tokyo, with a band, and the whole set is on YouTube in two parts.
D: Oh, okay. I'll have to check that stuff out. It's just so crazy, though!
D: What's that?
D: Just, you know, one minute you're in Sonic Youth and then all of a sudden it's like, see ya! Gonna move to a completely different country to go make films!
D: [glaring; seething]





POLKSCRIPT
Bought some 45s today at Logan Hardware. Fine store, and even better, it has a fully functioning and totally free video arcade in the back room. To go in and play, you've gotta buy something first, and then they'll stamp your reciept with the entry code. I usually go there with my son, and he doesn't want to wait very long before he starts playing Super Mario Brothers, so, for quick arcade entry, right when we go in I've been grabbing a couple fairly beat but great 99 cent singles from the boxes that are up front, or maybe even a $1.99 single if its a killer tune like "Polk Salad Annie" by Tony Joe White, which it was tonight, along with one of my all-time favorite songs, "Choice of Colors" (b/w "Mighty Mighty Spade & Whitey") by The Impressions, and "Fool To Cry" b/w "Hot Stuff" by The Rolling Stones, which are the only two tunes I remember from Black 'n' Blue (nope, not even "Memory Motel") so I thought that was a pretty succinct purchase. Anyway, I've listened to those three singles about 6 times each tonight, and I'm finally getting why people collect 45s. Of course it's a blast to play a really good song over and over, so that's a big reason, but technically speaking, it's because pressing plants can cut them louder. It's why I was freaking out about hearing "Paperback Writer" on WNUR in this blog post of three years ago. As long as the record isn't totally thrashed, a good 45 will sound amazing.



Sunday, July 20, 2014

TWO MORE FOR CHARLIE

First, some of you might've recently watched this monumental solo performance of "Lonely Woman" by Charlie Haden... if not, you gotta:



Did any of you catch the massive quote he drops starting at 2:27?

If not, see if you can place the song. The answer is here but no cheating! Hint: It's not a jazz quote.

Second, there's such a great duo by Keith Jarrett and Haden at around the 48:10 mark of this excellent Haden documentary Rambling Boy:


Charlie Haden - Rambling Boy from PiXiU FILMS on Vimeo.

I've always admired Keith Jarrett but I don't think I've ever really understood, or enjoyed, his music as much as I do in this very off-the-cuff performance on what sounds like a standard that I don't know the name of. The reason is the accompaniment; Charlie lays down the harmonic structure of the song so heavy and plain, Jarrett is able to absolutely tap-dance his way through the whole tune, and he does put on a show. Then just watch Charlie, who you thought was the straight man, power his way through a superb solo, never looking at his fingers once. It's so good that it ends with a genuine hug and one of Haden's all-time best utterances of "yeah, man."

Saturday, July 12, 2014

CHARLIE HADEN

I say I'm done making RIP blog posts, and then in one day, Charlie Haden, Tommy Ramone, and Chris Grier all pass away. Maybe I should start a blog or a magazine called Passages and just write about great and important musicians when they leave us. Regardless, each one of these three deserves pages and pages of tribute, and you can type any of their names in twitter and see why. For example, this is a great tweet about Tommy Ramone (as an experienced engineer and producer, he was the mostly unheralded sonic conceptualist for the Ramones), and I'll link to my own tweet about Chris Grier (seriously, NOISE AGAINST FASCISM FOREVER).

But Charlie Haden is simply one of my favorite musicians who has ever played a note. I honestly don't think he ever wasted a note. He played the bass, but more accurately he played MUSIC. As it says on his wikipedia page, "He believed that all music originates from the same place, and because of this, he resisted the tendency to divide music into categories." 

He also had this stunning insight about improvisation in a 2008 NPR interview "I learned at a very young age that music teaches you about life. When you're in the midst of improvisation, there is no yesterday and no tomorrow — there is just the moment that you are in. In that beautiful moment, you experience your true insignificance to the rest of the universe. It is then, and only then, that you can experience your true significance."

He also always looked cool as hell, especially on the This Is Our Music cover photo. Personally, I've always felt a special connection to him because he grew up in a small Iowa town 20 miles from the small Iowa town I grew up in . . . in fact, his town was a little bigger than mine and it's where I bought my first records, which were actually not The Shape Of Jazz To Come but Kiss Rock and Roll Over and Queen News of the World . . . but enough about me. Here's some tweets about Charlie:






Sunday, January 12, 2014

AMIRI BARAKA / R.I.P. to R.I.P.?




I had this idea that I wasn't going to do the R.I.P. thing anymore. The internet is taking care of it already -- do I have to chime in? Of course I too want all these great artists who are leaving their body week after week to rest in peace, and/or in power, and/or attain a new plane of transcendent existence, but I don't want my twitter and/or my blog to be 80 percent RIP notices. I mean, let's face it, as far as the 1960s counterculture is concerned, we are entering the kind of period that scientists coldly call an "extinction event or biotic crisis." Sometimes I feel like the job is to share the work of these great artists, both alive and deceased, every day except on the day they pass on.

I have to say something about the passing of Amiri Baraka, because as a poet he was simply one of the boldest and most uncompromising artists of the 20th Century. He was also a brilliant essayist/thinker/historian, even when polemical, and his books Blues People and Black Music were completely foundational for understanding how deeply the music I love was forged by the transatlantic African diaspora. His work was fundamental to the free jazz & fire music movements of the 1960s, through journalistic coverage (as collected in Black Music) and also through performance. He said that "Poetry is music and nothing but music. Words with musical emphasis," and when he read his fire music poems, with or without additional musical accompaniment, who knows what unknown tongues were unlocked in his listening contemporaries.

Here's two posts where his name shows up if you do a search on this here blog, including some writing about one of his most powerful recordings ever, "Black Art" with Sunny Murray and Albert Ayler. By the way, I humbly think these are two really good posts of music writing, not just for the Baraka content ... I know people are always saying "Blastitude doesn't review records anymore, blah blah blah," but I do occasionally if you pay attention, and why would I write twenty-seven lukewarm reviews of all the latest underground flash-in-the-pan oversaturation bands when I could be writing shit like this instead? Sorry, end of mini-rant.

I'm sure a lot of you and even most of you have already delved into the works of Baraka for yourself, but if you haven't, read some poems right now on this web page. Listen to "Black Art" and "Black Dada Nihilismus." Dig deep into all the other fascinating related YouTubes down the right side of your screen. While you're at it, check out the crazy "mad stressful" LP he released in 1972 on Motown Records spoken word subsidiary label Black Forum. Also Digging: The Afro-American Soul of American Classical Music is a fantastic sprawling anthology of his jazz writing that was published just recently in 2010 -- I got it at my local library. And, if you can find a VHS copy, Amiri Baraka: In Motion is a great documentary covering some days in the life of Baraka and his family during the 1980s.

Saturday, January 04, 2014

TOP 7 SONGS I LOVE RIGHT NOW

 1. First of all, RIP Phil Everly.

 

(John Lennon did a beautiful dream-fragment piano-demo version of this once too, you should listen to it.)

2. Circuit Des Yeux "Lithonia" This is probably my favorite new song I heard in 2013. It's completely incredible. I'm gonna be 'that guy' and say I prefer this more raw version, recorded at Magnetic South in Bloomington, IN and released on 10", to the re-recorded version with strings that leads off her great newest album Overdue. Both are superb though.

 

3. Velvet Underground "Sweet Sister Ray" Recently purchased the newish re-boot of the Sweet Sister Ray 2LP. The first record is a single performance of "Sweet Sister Ray" split over two sides, and I haven't even made it to the second record yet. Just been flipping "Sweet Sister Ray" over and over again. It's almost all the music I need in the world, and when I'm not simply blissed out, I'm fascinated by the difference between Lou Reed and Sterling Morrison's guitar styles.

 

4. Anonymous "Sweet Lilac" Completely haunted by this one. How could I not be with these melting heavy folk-rock song structures, stunning electric/acoustic guitar work, and a love-song hook that goes "You teach me/You're a school"?

 

5. Rake Kash "Foreign Lands" This swooning red-wine-infused piece of home-recorded deep romantic psych isn't on YouTube. To hear it you have to buy this record. In the meantime here's another Rake Kash number that is on YouTube.



EDIT: "Foreign Lands" now on YouTube!


6. Charalambides "Namaste" Market Square was the first Charalambides album I ever bought, back in 1996, and even though I haven't listened to it in a good 10 years I just put it on and realized it's still my favorite of theirs.


7. Syd Barrett "Swan Lee" Psychedelicious indeed.

Thursday, November 28, 2013

YOUTUBE COMPANION TO ROBERT BEATTY'S PORTAL FOR THE WIRE

If you just read Robert Beatty's piece for The Wire website that listed his favorite experimental films with electronic soundtracks, and wished there was YouTube links, here ya go. If you didn't read it, go here first: http://thewire.co.uk/in-writing/the-portal/robert-beatty_s-portal and then watch 'em here. (UPDATE: You can watch 'em on the Wire site... you just have to be a little web-savvier than I am.)

Les Jeux Des Anges by Walerian Borowczyk

 

 Et Cetera by Jan Svankmajer

 

 I couldn't find Pixillations by Lillian Schwartz but here's 1976 doc Lillian Schwartz: The Artist and the Computer

 

The Midnight Parasites by Yoji Kuri

 

Bedsitters by Frans Zwartjes

 

Atman by Toshio Matsumoto

 

Feherlofia by Marcell Jankovic

 

 SPECIAL BONUS MUST-SEE SOVIET SCI-FI MADNESS NOT ON BEATTY'S LIST, The Contract by Vladimir Tarassov:

 

Saturday, October 05, 2013

SPIN ME ENDLESS IN THE UNIVERSE

That's the name of a big 12-minute centerpiece song on the new Richard Youngs album Summer Through My Mind (Ba Da Bing Records), one of my favorite new songs of the year. Here are some great live versions of it from his just-finished U.S. tour.

First up, already the big cosmic grandaddy of them all, Richard solo on WFMU's Airborne Event, accompanying himself on a vintage Lowrey Organ. WFMU had just acquired one of these colorful instruments, and it was conveniently there in the studio when Richard arrived for his session. Host Dan Bodah pointed it out to his guest, who asked if he could try it out, and then after getting acquainted for a few minutes, famously left his acoustic guitar in the case and busted out an incredible version of his whole set on the organ, right then and there. (Garth Hudson's "Chest Fever" intro was also played on a Lowrey, so there is a cosmic music precedent.) The first song was an absolutely zoned take on "Spin Me Endless In The Universe" that incorporates the organ's canned "drum roll" sound effect to jarring/mesmerizing effect. This was around three weeks ago, September 16th, the last performance of Richard's tour, check it out:



And, to bring it down a little, here's a live haunting acoustic guitar version with Ben Chasny on slide, at Feeding Tube Records in Northampton, MA, the first performance of the tour, September 2:



And here's one from right in the middle of the tour, September 10th, completely solo with acoustic guitar at the Black Cat Backstage in Washington D.C. At around the halfway point I'm wondering if this is even better than the WFMU version....

Thursday, August 08, 2013

(NOT NECESSARILY) AMERICAN TOP 41


"The hits from coast to coast to coast to coast to coast to coast to coast....."

41. Miles Davis "You're Under Arrest"
40. The Fuckin' Flying A-Heads "Watching TV"
39. Howard Nishioka "Odyseas Over Seas"
38. Forest "Hawk the Hawker"
37. Aaron Rosenblum "Live At Zebulon"
36. New Order "Leave Me Alone"
35. Friction "Cycle Dance"
34. Friction "Crazy Dream"
33. Crazy Dreams Band "Feels So Good"
32. King Sporty "Choice of Music"
31. Horace Andy "Money Money"
30. Ed Kuepper "Ill Wind"
29. Maan "Damocles"
28. Matthew Young "Caitlin's Reile"
27. Forest "Fading Light"
26. Sand "Helicopter"
25. Demdike Stare "Matilda's Dream"
24. Demdike Stare "The Stars Are Moving"
23. Dr. Strangely Strange "Sign On My Mind"
22. Tapiman "Love Country"
21. Balaclavas "Snake People"
20. Monostat 3 "Beyond the Rim"
19. Led Zeppelin "Achilles Last Stand (Live at Knebworth 1979)" (this is actually #1)
18. Bob Dylan & the Band "Sign of the Cross"
17. Gene Clark "Some Misunderstanding"
16. The Byrds "Universal Mind Decoder"
15. The Byrds "Goin' Back"
14. Rolling Stones "Back Street Girl"
13. Les Vampyrettes (aka Conny Plank & Holger Czukay) "Biomutanten"
12. Red Krayola "Duke of Newcastle"
11. Tough Troubles "Paraplegic" aka "Help Me" (pick to click / buzz bin favorite / #11 with a bullet)
10. Gil Scott-Heron "Pieces of a Man"
09. Cedric Im Brooks & the Light of Saba "Words of Wisdom"
08. Matthew Young "Traveler's Advisory"
07. Valley of Ashes "Yellow Fog"
06. Siloah "Feast of the Pickpockets"
05. Siloah "Aluminum Wind"
04. Mighty Baby "Virgin Spring"
03. Dieuf-Dieul de Thies "Na Binta" (super special heat seeker debut at #3 with a bullet)
02. Pierrot Lunaire "Narciso"
01. Claudio Rocchi "Volo Magico N. 1"

Tuesday, June 18, 2013

(NOT NECESSARILY) AMERICAN TOP 57

01. Neil Young & Crazy Horse "Driftin' Back"
02. The Wicked Lady "Out Of The Dark"
03. Lee "Scratch" Perry "Womans Dub"
04. Wolf Eyes "Choking Flies"
05. Sonny & Linda Sharrock "Peaceful"
06. Brightblack Morning Light "Everybody Daylight"
07. Ted Berrigan & Anne Waldman "Memorial Day (Poetry Project at St. Mark's Place, May 5, 1971)"
08. Ma Turner & Weepjoy "I Will Not Bow"
09. Tear Jerks "Splash 1"
10. Stone Coal White "You Know"
11. Burning Spear "Creation Rebel"
12. DJ Dawn & Ranking Queens "Peace Truce Thing"
13. Jimi Hendrix "Peace In Mississippi"
14. The Magik Markers "I Trust My Guitar, Etc."
15. Prince "All The Critics Love U In New York"
16. Black Devil "Timing, Forget The Timing"
17. Cop City/Chill Pillars "Jennifer"
18. Lloyd Young & Augustus Pablo "Our Man Flint"
19. Neil Young & Crazy Horse "Ramada Inn"
20. Roy Richards & Brentford Disco Set "Natrual Dub"
21. The Upsetters "Shining Dub"
22. Alton & Soundemension "Mad Version"
23. Alton Ellis "African Descendants"
24. Andy Stott "Hatch The Plan"
25. Bedemon "Touch The Sky"
26. The Wicked Lady "Run The Night"
27. Arthur Russell "Soon-To-Be Innocent Fun/Let's See"
28. Fabulous Diamonds "Wandering Eye"
29. Axe "A House Is Not A Motel"
30. Barry & Soundemension "Give Love Version"
31. A Beautiful Machine "Dream It Back"
32. Pentagram "Be Forewarned"
33. Black Sabbath "Instrumental jam (edit)"
34. Abigail "The Bonehunter"
35. Blues Control "Good Morning"
36. Bob Dylan "Wigwam"
37. The Trypes "Eternal Ice"
38. Eugene Chadbourne "Hippies And Cops/Luxury Liner"
39. Milk Music "Fertile Ground"
40. Bob Marley "Soul Rebel"
41. Michael Chapman "Slow Coach (live at WFMU)"
42. Jaap Spek "Impulses (1959-1960)"
43. The Heptones "Young Generation"
44. Freddie McGregor "How Can You Mend A Broken Heart"
45. Cheveu "Unemployment Blues"
46. Jah Shaka "Zion Chant"
47. David Crosby "The Wall Song"
48. MV & EE "Turbine"
49. A Certain Ratio "Do The Du"
50. Zoltan Pongracz "Mariphonia (1972)"
51. Weed "Sweet Morning Light"
52. Buffalo "Dead Forever"
53. Plush "More You Becomes You"
54. Neil Young "Harvest Moon (Irving, TX, 14-Mar-1992)"
55. Gunter Schickert "Kriegmaschinen, Fahrt Zur Holle"
56. Sound Dimension "Down Presser Version"
57. Joni Mitchell "This Flight Tonight"

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

SOUNDCLOUDS, YOUTUBES, CDRs, MP3s, STREAMS, SPOTIFIES (?), RECORDS, TAPES, NEW ARRIVALS, NEW ARRIVALS FROM 5 YEARS AGO, ETC.





















JAMES BALJO "Leaving USA Blues" soundcloud; WOLF EYES No Answer: Lower Floors CD (DESTIJLLive solo guitar/etc piece by the newest member of Wolf Eyes, and no wonder their new album sounds so lean and sharp if this is what he's bringing to the mix. Tons of space, tons of shiver, but still propulsive throughout. And by the way I can't say enough how much I like the new Wolf Eyes album No Answer: Lower Floors. I liked it so much on Pitchfork Advance and I got so tired of waiting for the vinyl  that I bought the damn thing on CD. And ya know, I'd forgotten how playable a CD is. I played this damn thing 5 times the day I got it. It helps that it's a very intriguing album that rewards repeat listens. I've always liked them best when they're sparse, and especially when they're sparse but with a backbeat (for an early reference, check out my personal all-time favorite Wolf Eyes track, "Desert of Glue/Wretched Hog"), and this new album is a masterpiece of sparse rhythm, especially the 'video single' "Choking Flies" and the 12-minute "Confession of the Informer."

VEILED soundcloud, "Previews of our most recent recording. January 2013 - Barcelona, Catalunya. This set contains 2 sounds, total time: 8.06."

ROBERT A.A. LOWE aka LICHENS, intense YouTube from 2007

GEOFF TATE EPK (Electronic Press Kit??) as posted by @Holy_Mountain, my goodness

mp3s of LEE PERRY Revolution Dub (CREOLE) One of the top... three heaviest Lee Perry albums? Too heavy for YouTube?

98.7 WFMT Chicago is turning me on to some Saint-Saëns right now...

The 1970s-British-folk-supergroup-doing-American-rock'n'roll-covers LP Rock On by The Bunch didn't sound that great to me at first, not even much better than The Band's covers album Moondog Matinee, which is not very great indeed. I do really like the version of  "When Will I Be Loved" sung by Sandy Denny and Linda Peters (later Linda Thompson), and now Richard Thompson singing a choogling "Jambalaya" is growing on me (youtube not available). The song, and really most of the album, is pretty corny though. Basically, I prefer British folk-rock musicians to be playing British music.

TERRACID Out Dual Head Vibration CD-R (MUSIC YOUR MIND WILL LOVE YOU) I remember hearing about this Music Your Mind Will Love You collective, aka MYMWLY, back in the mid-2000s psychedelic CD-R underground heyday, but I don't think I ever heard anything from 'em until the other day, when I finally tackled a tall, precarious, and deeply buried pile of as-of-yet-unlistened-to CDs and CD-Rs, all sent in for review over the years. There I went, steeling myself for deep dives into untold neglected sounds, some appropriately neglected, some inappropriately, and from what turned out to be the latter category, I pulled out a 2008 CDR release by a group called Terracid. I remember their name... they may have even been the, dare I say it, MYMWLY flagship group. From Australia, I believe, arriving just a year or two before the recent flood of underground/punk/etc bands from there. I put it in the player, and was instantly taken by a sweet & sour rambling extrapolative jam approach, improvised music but with a good amount of musicianship behind it, inflected with big knowing whiffs of good old folk, jazz, and blues... sometimes it ends up sounding like goddamn wildly recombinant Canterbury prog. For seconds at a time! The key to the whole thing is that they have a light touch, which opens up all kinds of space for movement and extrapolation. The collective is from Australia and according to their blog are currently "shut down for unknown time." I'm hoping to dig some more of their stuff out of this pile... (aaand actually I did, another CDR called The Palace Carries The Eggtooth As Its Crown, this one from 2006. So far I don't like it as much, but that may be due solely to the long and annoyingly blown-out noise-rock opening track, which obliterates that light touch I enjoyed on Out Dual Head Vibration. I haven't really been able to get past it, and therefore have barely heard the rest of the album.)

mp3s of RSO Awl 7" & Bonus Tracks (SELF-RELEASED) 

mp3s of THROBBING GRISTLE Beyond Jazz Funk CS (ROUGH TAPES) 

HOLDERLIN Holderlin's Traum (OHR via SPOTIFY) I was introduced to this album (and many other favorites) by that epochal global underground folk primer in issue #5 of Badaboom Gramophone. Haven't listened to this in many years, and it's holding up nicely. I've been reading Electric Eden, an excellent history of British folk and folk-rock by one Rob Young, and it's getting me to pull out some of the best German folk jammers too (even though it doesn't mention them). Also notable: Witthuser & Westrupp Trips und Traume, and of course Broselmaschine s/t. Next up: Emtidi Saat! P.S. I still enjoy referring to really good records as "jammers."

DONOVAN A Gift From A Flower To A Garden (SONY MUSIC ENTERTAINMENT via SPOTIFY) Of course I like plenty of his tunes, but I have never before sat down with any one album by Donovan. Maybe he's more of a singles artist... but this album, which I'm also listening to because of Electric Eden, is sounding quite good at work today. "Isle of Islay" is a really great song.

JOHN ALLEN's WFMU show from Wednesday (January 30th), streaming from WFMU Recent Archives page (http://www.wfmu.org/playlists/shows/49233) For me, John Allen's show is "the best show on WFMU." Standouts from this week include Fennesz Daniell Buck, Michael Chapman (don't miss Allen's on-mic analysis afterwards), Kathleen Yearwood, Scott Walker, Jeff Greinke, and Elklink. Always a great show but I've really enjoyed the last two (here's the one from the Wednesday before last). (ED. NOTE: This was written in January because time flies.)

XHOL CARAVAN "Electric Fun Fair" on car radio tuned to WNUR. Now that's a good tune to hear on the radio when you're driving the car home from work on a Friday night! And I only drive on rare occasions, like once a month. Thanks, unknown WNUR drivetime DJ.

BEACH BOYS Pet Sounds LP (CAPITOL) Jammed side one super loud tonight and danced exuberantly around the living room with my daughter the entire time. Did not post pictures of it on Facebook.com. (But it's cool if you and your young daughter do it and post pictures of it on Facebook.com.) (P.S. The reason I got this album back off the shelf, and the reason it's sounding better than ever, is the Behind the Sounds series of YouTubes. Big thanks!)

HUSKER DU Zen Arcade (CESSTONE MUSIC via SPOTIFY) Just finished the Bob Mould autobio, a good read. I admire and respect the guy, but to this day I'm not a huge fan of his music. A fan? Yes. A huge fan? No. Not even of Husker Du. I do love Zen Arcade, and gotta say it sounds pretty beautiful and perfect tonight. The most beautiful song is Mould's "Chartered Trips." Also standing out more than ever are the "Hare Krsna" jam, Hart's "Masochism World," and the way Mould's "Newest Industry" is like a Side 3 mirror to Side 1's "Chartered Trips," the mirror then crack'd by the psychedelic room-spinning dream-world outro that is Side 4's "Reoccurring Dreams." The thing is, I don't really have a 2nd favorite Bob Mould album. Hell, it might even be Copper Blue. Even though I often like loud and blurry music, Land Speed Record is actually too loud and blurred for me to get into. I've never even particularly enjoyed New Day Rising or Flip Your Wig, even though they're probably the 3rd and 4th best albums that Bob Mould has been a part of. I did give his solo debut Workbook several CD/cassette spins back in the day (and a couple tentative Spotify spins just this week), and it's not great, but I might still put it at fifth. Bob erred a little too far on the beige side with that one, but "See A Little Light" is great, and there's a lot of other nice touches, like opening with an instrumental (it's like an actual workbook!) and having an interesting assemblage sculpture on the cover (by Mould's then boyfriend Mike Covington -- in the book Mould writes that he still owns the original and looks at it every day). Quick story: Workbook came out in 1989, and I was in college, listening to all of that college rock, and the video for the super-catchy "See A Little Light" was all over dorm-room MTV. A couple fellow students bought the CD, and I even made a Maxell dub of it from somebody. Listening, I decided that Bob's solo move from Husker Du was a lot like Pete Townshend's from The Who; out of a rather chaotic and loud rock band comes a more folky, gentle introspective solo sound. "See A Little Light" was like Bob's version of Pete's "Let My Love Open The Door," a gentle and melodic lead-off single by a former rock wildman. I thought this theory was airtight enough to run by a cool and jaded employee at one of Lincoln, Nebraska's most independent and "import" focused record stores. We'd been having a nice enough chat until he heard my theory, which he dismissed with a conversation-ending "I don't know about THAT." I didn't yet realize that comparing a 1980s underground darling to a 1970s stadium-rock dinosaur was a major faux pas. But here I am 25 years later, reading Bob's memoir, which is called See A Little Light, and what should he say about Workbook, starting right there on page 162: "I sensed there was a part of the punk audience that would feel betrayed, but it was important to move beyond the sound of the past eight years. In the generation prior, Pete Townshend's Empty Glass would have been the model -- the Who were a bombastic group, but Pete tackled difficult emotional matter with a more mature view." That's why I'm now a popular web-based music writer, and that record store employee is . . . probably a lawyer or something. 

MILK MUSIC Cruise Your Illusion (FAT POSSUM via PITCHFORK ADVANCE) I tend to ignore rather than write about records I don't like, but this one has really gotten me wound up, maybe because I was really looking forward to it. Their 2010 debut 12" Beyond Living ruled, introducing an Olympia, WA guitar/bass/drums trio with a killer power-grunge guitar sound, playing driving/yearning heavy/melodic songs about being high and free and independent. Things seemed like they might be getting even better on a 2011 live session on WFMU, the band blisteringly road-sharp and the set list containing a superb new song called "I've Got A Wild Feeling." Unfortunately, that seems like it may have been the peak. Soon after, the band went from being a trio to a quartet and I don't think it helped. I understand why singer/guitarist Alex Coxen would want a second guitar in the band, because it's pretty damn hard to handle lead vocals, lead guitar, and rhythm guitar all by yourself all the time, but that responsibility pushed the trio into a razor-sharp focus. Now that they're able to relax that vise-grip on the songs, it sounds to me like they're relaxing a little too much. The vocals have become more mumbled than melodic, the songs feel truncated and underwritten, and now there's suddenly lead guitar sprouting all over the place, the same two or three pentatonic guitar licks constantly ambling through the songs. I haven't been keeping statistics or anything, but it feels like every time a song is begging for a third verse and chorus, it instead meanders into another sub-Allmans guitar solo and then winds down to a premature close. When I saw 'em live in Chicago last summer, I have to admit Coxen didn't always seem that interested in playing his own songs, acting like he was going to kick over a monitor speaker here, leaning on one of those same two or three pentatonic guitar licks there. On Cruise Your Illusion, he definitely doesn't seem interested in the lame version of "I've Got A Wild Feeling" they ended up using. Maybe it's one of those songs that got written too soon after a debut and too long before the follow-up; either way, instead of being proud of having written a great song, they've allowed themselves to get bored with it and spend almost all of this version making fun of it instead. Coxen only actually sings the chorus once, the first time through, refusing to sing the hook the way he used to, mumbling something about "I can't even a hit a fucking note that high" the second time, and then adding a sarcastic "baby" at the end of the song, after a third mumbled chorus. Jeez guys, sorry we liked your song! The 8-minute closer "The Final Scene" has a really nice wistful feel, but they mumble the lyrics, make fun of their own intermittently great doo-wop backing vocals, noodle a bunch more unfocused guitar solos... oh well, it's not my band, so I'll stop complaining. I'll also stop listening to this album. Good thing they've already recorded Beyond Living, which already sounded great, and sounds especially great when played right after Cruise Your Illusion.

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