Music Reviews

Artist: Borghesia (@)
Title: Proti kapitulaciji (Against Capitulation)
Format: CD + Download
Label: Moonlee Records (@)
Rated: *****
Bogrhesia is a Slovenian band I have heard of (all the way back to the early 1990s) but never actually heard as I could not find any of their albums in the pre-Internet commerce era when you had to find a record shop that carried product. I can attribute my discovery of them to the Trouser Press Record Guide, a book I consider responsible for awakening my interest in many non-mainstream artists such as Current 93, In The Nursery, Legendary Pink Dots, X Marks the Pedwalk and many, many more. Borghesia have been around since 1982, formed by members of the alternative theatre group Theatre FV-112/15. As you might imagine they've amassed a sizable discography over the years, none of which I've heard previously, unfortunately.

'Proti kapitulaciji' (Against Capitulation) appears to be their 13th album after 'And Man Created God' (2014) and 'Better Live Than Dead' (2016). According to the label-provided one-sheet, this album "is a free-floating rock epic based on Srecko Kosovel's modernist poetry that sits somewhere between an alternative soundtrack of 'Blade Runner,' the uncanny ambience of Coil, melancholy Berlin era David Bowie and the immediacy of Nine Inch Nails. After giving 'PK' an initial listen I can understand why the label stated those things, but I don't necessarily agree with them. Yes, this is a very unusual album with industrial and electronica elements, but it doesn't sound anything like Blade Runner, Bowie or NIN.

The first thing you need to know is the album is sung entirely in Slovene, and while that may be off-putting to some, it shouldn't be dismissed out of hand, because there is still much of value here. However, one caveat - there are more than just a few tracks where an English translation might come in handy. (You can get one at Borghesia's website.) The first track, "Odprite Muzeje," equates "Open Museums" with dead ideas and tombs haunting Europe. (How's that for inspirational tourism!) Vocals are dual male/female, as often done on this album. This is set to a backdrop of vintage analogue electronica. It has a somewhat surreal, trance induced quality as the lyrics almost seemed almost chanted. It is no less surreal on the following track, "Kons," about a hollow, empty, culturally dead Europe with an overwhelming aura of melancholy. Musically everything is well-integrated with a chugging rhythm, and instrumentation of guitar and electronics which support rather than detract from the melody of the vocals. "Na piramidi" (In A Pyramid) is where the album really comes alive though and all elements seem to be on an unstoppable dark track. Things only get stranger after this one.

The deeper you go, the more intense and wacky the songs get. There is absolutely nothing mainstream about this album, even though much of it is in a (sort of) rock format. It becomes evident that Srecko Kosovel's poetry, used as the song lyrics, is the most important element of this album. Thematically it speaks of how Europe is dead, art and culture are dead, and it all needs to be destroyed. Good people got sold out, civilization has no heart, capitalism ruins everything, and nothing can save you. Yes, it's a potent sort of pessimistic misanthropy more aimed at the collective than the individual, society in general. I'm sure a little gets lost in translation because even following along listening while reading the English translation at times it seems there is something missing that might be better expressed in the original Slovenian.

What I find interesting is that Kosovel lived way back in the first few decades of the 20th century (1904-1926), died quite young at age 22, but managed to complete 500 poems. He was labeled an impressionistic poet and a political poet, often compared to Rimbaud, and is now considered a Slovenian poetic icon. When you realize the time during which he lived was dominated by World War I, you'll understand better the reason for such pessimism and misanthropy. Kosovel's poetry still seems pretty relevant today (when I first read the lyeics, I thought they had been written recently!) and Borghesia's execution in the music makes it seem all the more contemporary. Although Borghesia are well-versed in the musical idioms of EBM, synthpop and industrial, there is no one genre they subscribe to here. Instead, the presentation is much more theatrical, is if in an electronic a musical. The closest prior work of theirs to this one is 'And Man Created God,’ but even that only hints at the full-bore of 'Proti kapitulaciji'.

This is an album sure to have only limited appeal outside of the Slavic region of Europe, partly because of the language, and partly due to unfamiliarity with Borghesia and Kosovel’s poetry. It’s a worthy venture for the intrepid explorer though, discovering a near century-old major modernist poet filtered through the more modern musical lens of his countrymen.
Artist: Tańce Snu (@)
Title: Meander
Format: CD
Label: Zoharum (@)
Distributor: Alchembria
Rated: *****
Tace Snu (Dances of the Dream) was the name of the first release of India Czajkowska and Sebastian Madejski and now is the name of the project which now includes also Christoph Matyaschek and Adam Rozenman. While its predecessor was mostly neoclassical ethereal, this one is more oriented towards folk and even some ambient elements appears in this recording of a concert done on 29.IX.17 in Warsaw; obviously the voices continue to have a lead role in the development of the track but now have to cope with a less minimalistic framework so they have to give musical space to the other instruments. The result is far more colorful than the debut.
The naturalistic setup of "Saraneti" is based upon traditional instruments as percussions and zither and the structure borrows from folk and ritual music.
"Holalia Ablakota" is a long track in two parts: the first one is a song for voice and dulcimer vaguely reminiscent of religious chants while the second one begins with a more complex relation between guitar, percussion and flute and a free structure with a coda base on the elements of the first track ending with solo voice. The suspended atmosphere of "Ilaperose" is based upon a clever use of synth which create a backdrop upon which the other instruments can move. "It Go Tona" is an instrumental track where flute and guitar have more freedom of movement. "Unsara Enditi" is a sort of lullaby with his reverb and quiet pace. "Kijamo" is based upon voices upon a dulcimer used as percussion and even guitar underline the articulation of the rhythm. "Elentiren" continues on the same framework but with a slower pace and the use of a xylophone. "Mestenija" is a weird song for voices and synth which closes the release.
This is a release at the threshold between traditional music, as its base is the folk song after all, and ambient music, as it relies on synth and electronic effect to shape the sound, whose writing is even able to mask the artist's influences. Really nice.
Artist: Stolen Light (@)
Title: Self Destruction
Format: CD
Label: Zaftig Research
Rated: *****
Over the last year or so I have personally started to move toward a more positive focused lifestyle. If you can find a way to talk about your feelings or find a way to vent them in some creative manner this seems to work best.

Stolen Light is Brett Lunceford who I have known, chatted, and been fond of his work for years. This time he has released an album title like Self Destruction it sounds like this could possibly be a cry for help, but to me the music seems as if it is a good way for Brett to get out some anger and frustration. The first track is titled "Frustration" and it lets loose a barrage of harsh noise precisely layered and focused for a 15-minute assault on your ears. I would shy away from calling this a harsh noise wall because it does have some feeling and texture to it unlike a lot of the nihilistic emptiness of that scene, however, it would likely appeal to that audience.

"What The Hell Happened To Us?" is the second track which starts off with a more quiet approach, it takes me back a bit to the 3" CDr on Inner Demons titled Voices. This track goes in waves of these field recordings with background noise textures, that pan from left to right, to harsh blasts through out the 30-minutes. Often times I see a 30-minute track and I wonder if my short attention span will kick in and I will get bored, but it is kept interesting enough and kept my curiosity piqued.

The final track titled "Memories Reclaimed" has a cleaner field recording session from somewhere with people talking, the discussions are not clear but different voices are there. There is a constant less abrasive sound over the recording this time which almost seems more cathartic than the two previous tracks, this is a good finish to a solid album overall.

As I said in the beginning, as I get older I find it important to find ways to vent your frustrations and move past negative circumstances. Self Destruction has shown a healthy way of moving forward.
Artist: Amp
Title: Entangled Time
Format: 10"
Label: Ampbase
This release has been available since November for download, but it’s now available as a 10” from January 19th.

Described as a ‘concise album’, “Entangled Time” is apparently as a by-product of work on a ‘proper’ new album, though the distinction feels somewhat arbitrary and many artists would happily call this an album in its own right. Amp’s first new material since “Outposts” is a familiar set-up of long sustained string and synth melodies, calm vocal pads and (sometimes) deep melodic techno kick patterns.

“Drifting” is an apt name for the leisurely opener, which washes over you like waves- literal waves by the end, as beach sound effects appear. “Will-Oh Dreams” adopts a similar set-up melodically, minus the waves and bringing the feminine vocal sounds to the fore, but introducing a moderately tough drum pattern into the mix to framework everything. A brief interlude “Playing Time” which has a soft, under-nourished pulse to it. The final original piece “Opal Tears” takes a small step towards a more traditional song form, making the vocal sounds intermittent and layering up harp-like glissandoes washed in heavy dominating reverb.

The extended 16-minute version of “Will-Oh Dreams” is the most captivating self-contained piece, allowing a steady super-soft techno rhythm to interplay with the long sustained notes in a manner that will have a broad appeal that should span fans of slightly more mainstream equivalents such as M83.

It’s a richly textured bit of semi-ambient techno with some extremely lush and velvety sounds in it, and a certain elegance to boot.
Artist: Surachai
Title: Come, Deathless
Format: Download Only (MP3 + Lossless)
Label: BL_K Noise
Chicago-based Surachai’s seventh album- the first on my radar- is a melting pot of thick industrial, raw electronica and brooding synth work, a deep and dark hour long journey that manages to be both relentlessly abrasive and uncomfortable, yet also engaging by virtue both of being very well constructed, and by being very difficult to pin down.

The initial forays draw comparisons to artists like Aphex Twin, with opening track “The Shedding Of Useful Skin” exemplifying that style of manic glitchy fast-cut electronica that revels in its own anti-structure. This digital micro-management and subbass playfulness, also reminiscent of acts like Autechre, reappears in milder form in tracks like “Articulation Of A Dead Tongue” and the steadier, slightly acid-303-tinged “Splinters And Thurst”.

As it progresses more subdued darker qualities are allowed to come to the fore, with “Deciphering Whispers From Wind” a captivating longer piece of distorted black synth work with a rigid sense of suspense, while “An Unfamiliar Reflection Activates A Gate” is a prime example of the industrial underbelly on show.

Overall it’s not perhaps as dark and gothic and brutal as the artwork or some of the track titles suggest, imbued with an energy that does at times feel genuinely positive, particularly expressed in final track “Time Splits Every Second”.

This will appeal to a wide range of listeners for its accomplished melding of electronica and industrial darkness, and even though it’s only January, it’s got a chance of staking a claim as one of this year’s strongest electronica album offerings.
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