Electric_dreams: March 2005

Thursday, March 31, 2005

[ urban gamelan ]


[ -" FIYAH!!! "(*cue killer bass*) ]
-I’ve been listening to nothing else but 23 Skidoo for a week now, headphones as alien transmittors, living the groove, feeling it, skilfully avoiding the bemused and somewhat puzzled looks of fellow tube passengers when the D.I.Y. scrapmetal punkfunk rhythms make me tap and drum my fingers on every surface available, tapping in and out of tune with the rumbling and chu-chugging of electric vehicles swooshing by, city noises intruding on the platform calm, outside through the giant metal doors we can hear police sirens screeching past, a tired-looking lady shouts her guts out to some ex-boyfriend on the phone, busy commuters watch their clocks and tries their best not to acknowledge the crowd of bored youths posing in the corner, kicking an ancient coke can into the walls with quiet laughs, bringing about a metallic sound which fits great into the gamelan groove. As our train arrives, the nearest kid winks at me and starts MC’ing over the beat. The crowd starts moving. I turn up the volume.

[ READ. ARTIST FILES: Jim Haynes @ Aquarius writes: ]
"This British trio developed one of the most unique sounds to evolve from the UK's Industrial Culture -- which was self-consciously aware of its actions as critiques of control and power within Thatcherite society. Unlike Psychic TV and Coil who offered an aesthetic of extroverted abjection and vile transgressions (often to amazing results, mind you), 23 Skidoo embraced something like a bunker mentality, by preparing themselves with both body and mind for the possibility of a future attack, but more likely in defense of their own personal agendas. The group -- Fritz Catlin, Alex Turnbull, and Johnny Turnbull -- studied various martial arts along with the then little heard sounds of Indonesian gamelan. Unable to get a hold of a true gamelan (except for a Kendang), 23 Skidoo built their own out of scrap metal, kitchen wares, and water jugs. Their personal discipline from their martial arts training made for an easy transition in terms of mastering the fluid, yet complex rhythms that made for an excellent junkyard replication of true Indonesian gamelan.
"Urban Gamelan" finds 23 Skidoo addressing two distinct aesthetics, the first being their post-apocalyptic funk (which had been previously mapped out on their first album "Seven Songs") and the second emphatically pronouncing their faux-gamelan sound. The album in fact begins with a remix / reworking of their hit single "Coup," which has had the infamy of getting ripped off by the Chemical Brothers. Driven by counterpoints of bass and distant bursts of haunted trumpets, the first half of the album recalls some of Pop Group's dub fuckery, with an inclination for a more natural funk. 23 Skidoo then drops all of the electric instruments for an exhibition of their complete gamelan repetoire. If you ever thought that Einsturzende Neubauten or Test Dept. needed to get their groove on, then you definitely need to check out 23 Skidoo."

[ LISTEN. SOUNDBITES: listen to tracks @ tigersushi radio ]
[ linktiy link link ]

[ READ. ARTIST FILES_2: Bill Brewster @ DJ History writes: ]
"In Sheffield, Cabaret Voltaire mapped out new directions for electronic music while, across the Pennines, A Certain Ratio made wildly dissonant funk records with Manchester’s Clyde Stubblefield, Donald Johnson, tethered to the drum stool. In the west country, the influential Pop Group kept that punk rock anger and filtered it through a percussive wall of sound, while the art scene had Throbbing Gristle and This Heat. In London there was 23 Skidoo, wilful, perverse and, at times, brilliant.
23 Skidoo were doing tribal while Junior Vasquez was still a fashion designer; scaring the fuck out of audiences when Aphex Twin was still being potty-trained and incorporating dance and hip hop elements into their music when Norman Cook was still playing bass in the Housemartins. In the early years they had so many band members changing, they might well have had a revolving door in their rehearsal studio. However, they have maintained the same line-up for the past 17 years – Fritz Catlin, Sketch and brothers Alex and Johnny Turnbull – and a consistently interesting and inquisitive approach to music; this restlessness often brought to life in their recordings.
When they first started, largely through a numerical anomaly, they somehow found themselves lumped in with funky pop acts like Haircut 100 and Heaven 17. Financed and produced by Mark Bedford of Madness, their debut single, ‘Ethics’, gave no hint of what was to come. By the recording of The Gospel Comes To New Guinea, produced by Cabaret Voltaire alongside Ken Thomas and 23 Skidoo, the sound had dramatically changed into something altogether more interesting. Out went orthodox song structure and in its place ethno-rhythms, tape loops and chants.
"I have very fond memories of working with Skidoo," remembers Cabaret Voltaire’s Stephen Mallinder, who later went to make house records for Warp. "We had the same interests: Burroughs, Gysin, funk, dub, Kenneth Anger and martial arts movies. Along with ACR they were perhaps one of the most influential, but underrated bands of that early 80s period – the original punks on funk. The gigs we all did around the time were groundbreaking in terms of the fusion of influences."
Live 23 Skidoo were something else. Tape loops whirred menacingly in the background, film projections drenched the stage in jarring visions of some awful present or future, as band members skipped from one instrument to another, the music never stopping, the audience barely given chance to catch its breath. If you can imagine Apocalypse Now as a stage show, it might well have looked and sounded like this."
[ read the whole article over here ]

Wednesday, March 30, 2005

[ shanghai light ]


Yang Zhenzhong: Light and Easy (2002), video installation.

Sunday, March 27, 2005

[ global communication ]


-PLEASE TAKE SOME TIME, DEAR READER, TO ANSWER THIS SIMPLE QUESTIONNAIRE:
-Where are you calling from?...Who are you?...What brings you here?...How did you find us?...What music do you listen to?...What colours do you see around you?...Which sounds bring a smile to your face?...Which sounds make you stop and listen?...What would you most like to change in this world?...What do you think of mashed potatoes?...What keeps you awake at night?...What are your secret dreams?...Do you think in more than one language?...Do the children in your backyard smile or cry?...Will you like to see the other side of the moon, sometime?...Do you believe in extraterrestial beings?...Do you think the future will be a better one, or do you prefer not to think about it?...What would be the sound of one hand, clapping?...Are you afraid of cats, or dogs?...Can you whistle or make sounds through your front teeth?...Have you got any special favourite ice-cream?...Who is the best football player ever?...Will you vote radical, or conservative, or vote at all?...Do you sometimes wonder what it would be like to experience another time or place?...Have you ever dreamt that you were awake, then woke up to find you'd been dreaming?...What would be the best gift someone would ever think of giving you?...Have you walked barefoot on an empty beach?...Do you watch the stars at night, or are they drowned out by the city gleam?...Do you have a special place where you like to be alone?...Can you feel happiness in your life?...Would you like to change anything in your life?...Have you felt such extreme closeness to another human being that it scared you?...If you could pick just one record out from a crumbling house, which one would it be?...Do you prefer bass, or melody?...Can you hear the two-tone scale or birdsong or carhorns honking or steeldrums plonking without feeling a little bit alive?...Do you open your eyes when you dive under water?...Have you ever thought up names for things that never were?...Do you dream and remember your thoughts?...Can you hear the soft whistle and hum of the pipe system deep inside the stomach of populated buildings?...Do you ever close your eyes and listen to peoples voices and wonder what they look like when they're talking?...Do you ever fear to stumble and fall?...Do you walk with people or do you prefer to be alone?...Have you ever thought of music as a langage?...Do you think in sounds instead of words when you dream?...Can you visualise an orang-utan baby with its mother, then stop to hear their sounds of comfort?...Will a rainy street delight you or annoy you?...Have you ever been on a mountain?...Do you like the forest, or the sea?...Will you leave your bus-seat for an elderly person?...Can you blow a gigantic bubble out of bubblegum?...Will someone with a strange language put you off guard, or intrigue you?...Can you hear static in your ears when everything is silent around you?...Do you ever think about the universe?...Are animals your friends?
---------------------thank you for your time. one love.--[[ the X ]]--

[ Global Communication- "76:14" @ amazon ]
[ Reload: Global Communication fansite ]

Thursday, March 24, 2005

[ check mate ]


-and it all starts to make sense, somehow...

Friday, March 18, 2005

[ maggot brain ]


''I have tasted the maggots in the mind of the universe, I was not offended, for I knew I had to rise above it all, or drown in my own shit.''
-George Clinton


- NEAR ABANDONED INSTRUMENTS WHICH NEED TO BE INVIGORATED:

A) Ukulele (-Just look at Marilyn Monroe dummy-miming with the cute little microguitar thingy in “Some Like It Hot”! -Aww,don’t you just want one of those in your lap for youself? -Would probably require some inordinately small fingers, though, baby-sized and all...)
B) Dudelsachenkahaedron (-a.k.a. the more prosaic “Bagpipes”)-For the original honky-tonk blues!(or "honk 'till you're horny", those kilt-clad lads would've told ya...)Big up the tartan clan.
C) Uillean pipes (The “Irish” bagpipes, with a much more reassuring, soft, misty-eyed sound than its scottish siblings...Evoking memories of the green isle of Erin, ivy-clad pubs with merry guinness-drinking ferrymen and shepherds singing their sorrows away in the starry night, in wind-ridden, piss-wet fields of green, green, green. Because they are all wrong'uns, you know.)
D) Zither- Soft string sounds, fuck the lumpy old harp(-bar Joanna Newsom's,naturally!-), and embrace the zither ambience....I'll want my man to pluck it away, singing lullabies of arabian nights and soft-vowelled whisperings of love...Zither is the new "tender".
E) Balafon- african “water-drums”. No further introduction needed. Before Harry Partch invented his strange percussive D.I.Y.-instruments, the africans knew the score. -And the sound? There's nothing like it, i tell ya.
F) The Human Beatbox- make the most of what you have, and even the most boring train journey can be a treat. Invention over convention, Voice = Cosmic Noise! -Come on, bring it on!
G) voyage into the unknown- the sky is the limit, comrades. Music is organised by Sound. The Sound of noise, the sound of silence, the sound of breathing, experimenting, of other worlds, other places. -Let me hear you roar. -Let's make some noise!

[ -Baccara poses for their no.1 hit "yessir, i can boogie, but i need a certain song", 1970's, european tour.]
---------------------------- ...Kick out the jams! ---[[ the X ]]---

Tuesday, March 15, 2005

[ entropy/matter is energy ]


by Alan Moore
[-via: Timemachinego]

Friday, March 11, 2005

[ hi-fi therapy ]

THE CURRENT MOOD-SCALE OF THE ELECTRIC_DREAMS HQ CALLS FOR THESE TRACKS TO BE PLAYED IN A CONTINUAL LOOP, ECHOING THE INFINITE MELANCHOLIA:

[ Gas: Königsforst ]
-Dark ambient washes, repetitive ebbs and flows of sound, underpinned by Voigt’s characteristic monophunk rhythm. Very effective minimalism, perfect for that half-awake, half-asleep mindstate of late-night listening.

[ Kopernik: Kopernik ]
-More ambient sonicscapes, this time deep and postrock-ish rumblings of sampled cellos, basses and chamber music. Beautiful, lush and ethereal, with dark undertones. Simply gorgeous.

[ Sigh: Imaginary Sonicscape ]
-Very silly, lightweight-heavy japanese post-everything black/thrash-metal-melée,
with some storming numbers, mixed with a kaleidoscopic range of unlikely references, from cheap disco beats seamlessly woven into the mix, to grandiose romantic piano-concert numbers.(-And screaming!)-With some great riffs, this record rocks! (And i’m not even a metal fan...)

[ Cannibal Ox: The F-Word ]
-Beautiful and bitter lyrics over deep futuristic beats,
the story about falling in love with your best friend.

[ George Crumb: Ancient Voices Of Children ]
-One of the most underrated modern classical composers of today.
This piece is even better than “Black Angels”.

[ Deerhoof: Reveille ]
-Wonderful experimental music for the masses! A true avant-rock gem. Offkilter and sweet, never boring.

[ Fairuz: the legendary ]
-Lebanon’s greatest voice. The stellar diva of Arabian song.

[ O.V. Wright: The Soul Of ]
-The deepest and sweetest voice of Southern Soul. An undiscovered classic.
-------------------------------- love and whiskeys, --[[ the X ]]--

Thursday, March 10, 2005

[ elysian fields ]


IN MEMORIAM:
this day is for my mother,
who taught me never to give up hope,
in the face of hopelessness and despair.

Tuesday, March 08, 2005

[ tiger love ]


-new issue of Loyal magazine out now!!

[ garden of earthly delights ]


THE PARADISE FOUNTAIN:
-"This splendid exotic fountain is situated amidst a blissful paradisiacal scene. Its design is alienating, almost extraterrestrial. In the hole, placed exactly in the middle of the left panel, we can see an owl as a contemplative central figure. Placed in the forefront, Christ introduces Adam to his future wife. Bosch must have subsequently wondered whether, looking at the right panel(hell), this was such a smart idea..."

[-the designers of the Paratsone studios in The Netherlands have brought to live famous paintings by lifting images out of the flat surface. This small-scale figurine motive is lifted from Hieronymus Bosch's (1450-1516) triptych, "The Garden Of Earthly Delights".]

Saturday, March 05, 2005

[ ambient * france ]


- SONOKO: LA DÉBUTANTE (1988)

Europe (and more specifically France) as seen by a young Japanese girl in the mid-Eighties... A study in inverted exoticism...Sonoko charmingly conjures up the spirit of Brigitte Bardot, Suicide, French cinema, Nino Rota, Robbe-Grillet, David Lynch, Catholic church music, Shakespeare and more...She even does a laid-back, bliss-filled cover version of Suicide's "Cheree"(!)
The album was produced by Colin Newman (Wire) and Aksak Maboul (Vincent Kenis & Marc Hollander).
-from Crammed Discs' website
LISTEN:
[ Sonoko: La Madrague ]
[ Souvenir de La Mer ]

Thursday, March 03, 2005

[ anonymous collective ]

: the X has been approached by a secret underground collective of electronic/drone-making trickster gentlemen...with spacious echo rumblings soothing my eardrums...journeys to the centre of the universe...
( in-depth interview and annotated record-reviews to follow...just watch this space!)
-have a lovely evening tea, my fellow anoraks! :)
---------------------------- tschüss, --[[ the X ]]----

Wednesday, March 02, 2005

[ origami galaktika ]


THE MANUAL:
-Guide on how to make paper throwing-stars, ninja-style:
[[ The Art of Paper Throwing-stars ]]
DISCLAIMER:
-Proper effect not guaranteed.
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