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MOUNT KIMBIE
Crooks & Lovers
DUBSTEP / GRIME / FUNKY
Hotflush Recordings
CD // £8.99
With two EPs and a handful of remixes, Mount Kimbie have opened a portal into the world of post-dubstep, electronic fusion soundscaping. ‘Crooks & Lovers’ is their much anticipated debut album, an assured statement comprised of crafty complexities and coherently juxtaposed angles making use of the freedom from any immediate dancefloor demands. With their releases landing on HotFlush and their inclusion in the catch-all net of dubstep, you’d be forgiven for thinking they’re a purely dancefloor act but there’s many more elements at play within Mount Kimbie that we’ve always felt would better lend them to the album format. The shards of acoustic guitars, crying-on-the-dancefloor vocals and jazz arrangements woven into their singles are given more time to develop here, from the vocal glossolalia of ‘Adriatic’, sounding like an XX experiment recorded on a 10th storey balcony, to the woozy underwater accordian and nautical atmospherics of ‘Ode To Bear’ or the Bohren And Der Club Of Gore-style dark jazz closer ‘Between Time’, indulging their esoteric inclinations with finesse. That’s certainly not to say that they’ve forgetten the groove entirely. It’s still a central feature of their sound, just largely slowed to a more sedate, hazy pace. The heavy compressed head-swing of ‘Would Know’ sounds like Actress stepping off with James Blake (who frequently works closely with the duo), and ‘Blind Night Errand’ programmes Bretschneider-esque digital minimalism spliced with an East London flex in line with Spatial productions. They’re at their best when all the elements mesh together, with idiosyncratic chord arrangements, effervescent R’n’B vibes and clinical rhythm structures of ‘Carbonated’ or the morphing BC-to-Balearia of ‘Field’ and the twitchy soul of ‘Mayor’. ‘Crooks & Lovers’ is a deeply enjoyable album with a broad appeal to lovers of pop savvy, technically aware and original electronic music. A Must. |
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RADIO PEOPLE
Radio People
ELECTRONIC
DIGITALIS
LP // £9.99
*Killer vinyl debut for Sam Goldberg’s excellent Kosmische-driven ‘Radio People’ project after cassette releases for the Emeralds-curated Wagon and Gneiss Things labels. A must for followers of Oneohtrix Point never or, indeed, Emeralds* From the salty tear-infected circuit boards of Cleveland, Ohio, comes ‘Radio People’, Sam Goldberg’s synthwave commission for the ever-excellent Digitalis imprint. For the latter half of the ’00s he’s been a part of the same underground noise scene as Emeralds, running his Pizza Night cassette imprint and releasing a handful of rare tapes on Gneiss Things, Wagon and Weird Forest, among others. Radio People is a relatively recent handle he’s been using for a trio of now out-of-print cassettes on Pizza Night, and this is the first vinyl product of that chemically imbalanced sound. He could be considered a more lo-fi adjunct to Emeralds’ prog developed chops, or Oneohtrix’s hypnagogic sound sculptures, but still clearly communicates cosmic thoughts of vast kosmiche dronescapes and internal synth chaos with occasional, vivid flashes of pop hooks and Krautrock rhythms bearing a solitary tenderness of his own. He largely keeps his tracks concise and varied, skillfully sequencing ‘Radio People’ to gradually open up from gauzy beginnings of ‘The Leaf Home’, to plunge into the wormhole of ‘Split Personality’ and into the private pressing style introspection of ”The Leaf Home Pt. II (Vietnam)’, with its sunken machine drums and gorgeously warm synth wisps. Best of all, is the brief thrust of ‘Designer’, the album’s most direct and dramatic composition recalling Klaus Schulze and more recent Gavin Russom tracks in miniature, and certainly the 8 minute closer, coming off like some hallucinogenic ‘Nam flashback with swooping rotor blade synths and a lysergic undercurrent of synth noise. This is album is a real find and a must for fans of Oneohtrix, or any of the numerous Emeralds-related projects. Highly Recommended. |
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MAX RICHTER
Infra
HOME LISTENING / MODERN CLASSICAL / AMBIENT
Fat Cat
CD // £9.99
This latest release from modern classical star Max Richter is a collaboration with choreographer Wayne McGregor for the Royal Ballet. Premiered at the Royal Opera House in November 2008, the piece was put in the spotlight by a BBC documentary around the same time, only to be revived at the beginning of this year, resuming its run at Covent Garden. Richter’s soundtrack is an absorbing blend of shortwave-style droning transmissions, beautiful string ensemble pieces and piano compositions. Compared with his solo studio albums, the format of the score seems to permit Richter to shift into a more abstract mode at regular points over the course of the album, dissolving orchestration into airwave-cruising static for introductory piece ‘Infra 1’ or exploring a dulcet ether-dwelling hum on ‘Journey 2’, but over the course of the album you’ll hear plenty of this composer’s more conventional neo-classical writing too: ‘Infra 5’ is vintage Max Richter, developing a sumptuous, yet repetitive melodic theme and laying a shifting chord sequence beneath it. The results are typically emotive and by the conclusion ascend to a kind of urgent crescendo while blistering radio noise begins to swell in the mix. A quick glance at Richter’s IMDB page suggests that we can expect more collaborations and soundtrack-style projects from Richter in the months and years to come; already he’s scored a slew of TV projects, along with notable films such as Waltz With Bashir, and recently the Blue Notebooks piece, ‘On The Nature Of Daylight’ played a prominent role in Scorcese’s gothic schlock-fest, Shutter Island. Infra proves Richter’s versatility and searchingly experimental drive as a composer, pitching that ideal balance between ear-bending soundscapes and all-out heartbreak. Highly Recommended. |
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PAN SONIC & KEIJI HAINO
In The Studio
EXTREME / NOISE
BLAST FIRST PETITE
2LP // £17.99
Three of the worlds foremost extreme sound artists/producers collide ‘In The Studio’ on a highly limited and opulent spot-gloss gatefold album. Recorded days after the live performance captured on ‘Shall I Download A Black Hole and Offer It To You’, this is Keiji Haino and Pan Sonic witnessed in the controlled environs of a Berlin studio, serving eleven utterly compelling examples of freeform noise, vocal gymnastics and power electronics. The track titles, from the hand of Haino, indicate the abstract esoteric nature of the recordings, with ‘If I could incarnate this feeling would you consider it a creation’ attached to 1 minute of Keiji’s blood curdling vocal catharsis (sounding strangely like the odd little chap from Police Academy), and the jawdropping ‘In the hollow created between the eyebrows, what offering would be most appropriate’ signifying seven minutes of lucid operatic falsetto descending into diabolical undertones of strafing drones and oncoming clouds of caustic noise. The dilated scope of the session is perhaps best heard on ‘Imperious doppelganger of tears, playing catch with objectivity that evades ultimate responsibility’, where spasmodic jazz/metal drums pound clustered chunks of percussive flesh over walloping synthetic bass hits and shadowy, dynamic alien shapes invade the space at will. On ‘”Without Doubt”, an attestation written from that time, will no longer have effect, because the wound has widened so much’ Haino riffs away on guitar over Mika & Ilpo’s reinforced machine beaten industrial squalls, and appears again in a more sombre form, articulating acutely melancholy axe signatures to bleak, blank bass drones in ‘Perhaps there is no need to return’, a sublime meeting of mystical and uncompromising minds from opposite ends of the world. The heavyweight nature of the music is beautifully represented in Stephen O’Malley’s stunning sleeve, firmly enhancing the irresistible allure of this album. Very highly recommended. |
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OUTER LIMITS RECORDINGS
Foxy Baby
SYNTHWAVE / ELECTRO
NOT NOT FUN
LP // £14.99
**Pink Marbled Vinyl** Time and tape warped hypno-pop from Foxy Baby, suspected by some to be the work of one Sam Meringue, aka maker of Matrix Metals and Flashback Repository on OESB and others. His label sums Foxy Baby up as an “esoteric glam-damaged concept record about Berlin nightclubs and foxy ladies”, and that ‘s quite on the money, except this Berlin is in an alternate dimension where Ariel Pink sits at the head of the Reichstag and instead of amphetamine sulphate, everyone necks handfuls of valium and and the pilsner is standardly spiked with codeine. Like James Ferraro’s audio hallucinations, it’s hard to pick out what’s what, whether that’s a sample you’re hearing or new recordings subjected to enigmatic mulching processes, but either way the effect is thoroughly intoxicating. In amongst the tumultuous power pop degradations, there are some really sublime moments like ‘Bergheim’ with its almost BoC like melancholy flutters, or the narcotic carousel melody of ‘Headspins’, and the submerged, top-of-a-mountain geetar solo headspace of ‘Driving At Night’. Limited copies, on marbled pink vinyl. Apparently you’ll get a buzz if you lick the wax. |
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