23 posts tagged thrill jockey
Jan St. Werner
Blaze Colour Burn
Thrill Jockey
Jan St. Werner hasn’t released an album under his given name since the early ’90s, which is why most people will be more familiar with his work as part of German electronic legends Mouse On Mars. But what a return it is: “Blaze Colour Burn” is a sound collage work of misshapen contours and forward-thinking experiments that is somehow as composed and deliberate as any classical piece. Just listing the techniques Jan St. Werner used – not to mention the sounds themselves – could take up an entire paragraph: DSP manipulations, improvisation, soundtrack work, graphic scoring, signal processing, field recordings, digital time stretching, vocal cut ups, and about a hundred other aural methods. ”Spiazzacorale A” is the most beguiling track on this incredibly diverse and engaging album, placing a snippet of a public orchestra concert in Italy amid searing electronic textures, rippling bell arrangements, and passages of microscopic sonic particles. ”Blaze Colour Burn” it’s so visionary and imaginatively well executed, don’t be surprised if most electronic fare sounds stale in comparison. – Ryan Potts, Experimedia
Date Palms
The Dusted Sessions
Thrill Jockey
On their Thrill Jockey debut, Date Palms expand and sound better than ever, with founding members Gregg Kowalsky and Marielle Jakobsons adding Ben Bracken on electric bass, Michael Elrod on tanpura, and Noah Philips on electric guitar. The new instrumentation fits in more seamlessly than anyone could have hoped for: the tanpura pulls and glides along Jakobsons’ violin while the guitar flanges and phases toward textural and melodic accompaniments. But the bass is the real difference as it gives a warm, sturdy presence that lets the psychedelic flutters and glistening timbres float freely above the grounded low end. With “The Dusted Sessions” Date Palms seemingly soundtrack a ’70s Western that was never filmed, but if the album is any indication it would have blown minds and blazed unprecedented trails. – Ryan Potts, Experimedia
Wrekmeister Harmonies
You’ve Always Meant So Much To Me
Thrill Jockey
Despite the ironic name, the Thrill Jockey debut from Wrekmeister Harmonies is a deadly serious affair that drags the intensity of metal closer to the textural richness of an orchestra. JR Robinson’s project is unquestionably not the first to aim at such an intersection, but it is one of the most convincing, accomplishing the feat with confidence, dexterity, and profound vision. ”You’ve Always Meant So Much to Me” is a single 38 minute track that splits itself into two sides of vinyl and is built from an ensemble of Chicago-based experimental and metal musicians that contribute cello, harmonium, electronics, and harp. To be sure, not the most “metal” of instrumentation, but all that will change. The first half of “You’ve Always Meant So Much to Me” is decidedly drone-oriented, beginning with minimalist ribbons of electronics and saxophone accompaniment before blossoming into a luminous tone cloud that is thick, dense, and jaw droppingly beautiful. At 23 minutes in, though, the whole thing seamlessly and unexpectedly tears itself to shreds with cavernous vocal shrieks and guttural blasts of doom-laden distortion. It returns to a somber ensemble drone at the album’s close, but everything is different, including yourself, after just listening to a thoroughly remarkable and devastating album. – Ryan Potts, Experimedia
Peals
Walking Field
Thrill Jockey
In their prime Double Dagger were a brash, athletic rock band that rarely toned it down and never turned it down. But former member Bruce Willen, along with William Cashion of Future Islands, does something unexpected with Peals, the newly formed duo that Thrill Jockey now houses. ”Walking Field” is laid back, abstract, and almost breezy in its eight songs that fit somewhere between moody rock, classical bells, and ambient manipulations. It begins at an apex with the opener “Floating Leaf” using processed guitars that loop, dive, and metamorphoze in dreamy arrangements, inching closer towards drone as its eight minutes stretch toward a conclusion. The remainder of the album delivers on that atmospheric promise with “Walking Field” being a pure sonic delight, perfect for wandering an unknown city or soundtracking spring weather. – Ryan Potts, Experimedia
Glenn Jones
My Garden State
Thrill Jockey
Lush and gorgeously rendered, Glenn Jones’ guitar playing is something to admire, but unlike that heirloom or keepsake that remains locked away, Jones seems to urge you to get intimate with his music and embrace it warmly. That’s what it feels to me at least as his unfurling notes seem to contain sage wisdom and comforting vistas to a world short on both. ”My Garden State” is an ode to his New Jersey home and his family’s roots and oddly that sense of history comes through his twisted tunings and odd fingerpicking in a sublime way. He is capable of taking on fast paced rags, such as Going Back to East Montgomery,” as well as slowing things to a crawl on the quiet, thunderstorm-laden “Alcouer Gardens,” but more than anything he truly harbors the ability to spin a song, a narrative, or a string in a timeless manner. – Ryan Potts, Experimedia
STYGIAN STRIDE// “DRIFT” (THRILL JOCKEY)
Swirling synth patterns grounded in deep pulses. From the self titled album. Video by Richard Daniel Cohen. Available now.
John Parish
Screenplay
Thrill Jockey
In the music world a soundtrack is a fickle enterprise. Is it somehow diminished if listened to on its own? Does it only serve to underscore the images on the screen? In the case of John Parish’s “Screenplay” the answer to both is a resounding no. Yet “Screenplay” isn’t a typical soundtrack as its material is culled from several films and sequenced to create a coherent and seamless album. Parish, a cohort and collaborator with PJ Harvey along with many other like-minded bands, has a terrific ear for mood and melody and that is a common link despite the vast ground that the album covers, from tactile electronic abstraction on “Katja Gives Birth” and the regal, string-imbued “Longfellow” to the distorted Krautrock-isms of “L’Efant D’en Haut.” Splendidly recorded with a grit and humanity all its own, “Screenplay” eclipses many other formats to become a thoroughly enriching full-length. – Ryan Potts, Experimedia
Like Beach House if they were steeped in Eastern influences instead of indie-rock, “Time Was” is a left turn in the trajectory of Zomes, but also one that is welcomed and exciting. Beginning with his self titled 2008 album, former Lungfish member Asa Osborne started releasing lo-fi records that were somewhere between Terry Riley and keyboard-based pop. His rapid swatches of frantic ideas were always fascinating, far outstripping their simple progressions with an innate sense of pulsing melody. ”Time Was” gives those nascent beginnings time to develop in an actual studio while also being aided by vocalist Hanna for the first time on record. Her addition is about as natural as pairing a voice to an instrumental act could be, with her singing floating atop Osborne’s simple percussion and winding modal organ layers with ease and fluidity. ”Time Was” is like hearing Zomes in 3D for the first time. – Ryan Potts, Experimedia
Black Pus
All My Relations
Thrill Jockey
Brian Chippendale’s latest solo opus as Black Pus is a battering ram to your skull. Recorded in a proper studio, “All My Relations” is a sonic juggernaut that pushes boundaries with each forward step. ”Fly on the Wall” is constant catharsis, blasting out more pent-up stress and rage than anyone thought possible. It’s relentless. Just when it feels like there couldn’t possibly be another drop, Chippendale finds a new way to turn up the dial. Brutality isn’t the name of the game, though. Chippendale is clearly having the time of his life, smirking all the way through choice cuts like “Hear No Evil” and “Word on the Street.” Deep bass riffage pummels while polyrhythmic insanity moves like a living, breathing river of percussion. Everything about “All My Relations” is over the top in the best possible away. Black Pus will happily assault your eardrums and nurse ‘em back to health in the aftermath. – Brad Rose, Experimedia
Stygian Stride
Self Titled
Thrill Jockey
Anyone with an ear will tell you that experimental sound has become utterly dominated by synthesizers in the last few years. But those who who create actual songs and compositions, such as Rene Hell or Bryter Layter, rather than simply creating floating electronic shapes seem to be in short supply. Thankfully, Jimy SeiTang, recording here as Stygian Stride, falls in line with the former as the synth pulses, whirs, and phases on his self-titled album are always tied to an underlying melody or subtle rhythmic shift. This allows endless vistas of serene sound to form while never forgetting the musicality that makes them memorable, heard exquisitely on the beatless harmonies of “Fade Into Bolivian” and the vulnerable drones of “Hindsight.” ”Taiga” contains Stygian Stride’s best moment with a buzzing melody that cycles and repeats for six minutes, but could go on for twice as long without losing any of its vitality. – Ryan Potts, Experimedia
Dan Friel
Total Folklore
Thrill Jockey
It’s a bold move for any pop artist to begin an album with a 13 minute epic, even for one as eccentric as Dan Friel. But that’s exactly how “Total Folklore” starts, with “Ulysses” packing several movements of buzzing keyboard melodies and 8-bit majesty inside the track’s borders. A clear cohort of Friel’s is found in Dan Deacon and it is almost seems too convenient that both abut in my iTunes as they share an affinity for electronic pop at its most effervescent. Friel’s songs don’t veer into the cartoonish that Deacon’s sometimes do, but both artists dive freely into hyperactive compositions that feature propulsive beats, bright synth flourishes, and a euphoric disposition. However, “Total Folklore” proves to be an album not easy to pigeonhole as it also delves into quieter episodes of field recordings and improvisational abstraction to round out its blown-out pop tendencies. – Ryan Potts, Experimedia
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Matmos
The Marriage of True Minds
Thrill Jockey
As always, the first Matmos album in five years doesn’t begin with the music itself. It starts with an specific approach, a conceptual framework, and a bold endeavor. Each of the nine tracks that comprise “The Marriage of True Minds” began with Matmos attempting to communicate the methods of their new album to test subjects who were deprived of both sight and sound. It’s a take on the Ganzfeld experiment, of which the Baltimore duo’s last EP was named after. The inspirations proved to be wildly singular: some came in the form of a hummed vocal fragment that was looped and warped, others in a visual depiction that intimated a musical structure to follow.
In translating these sources to song, “Marriage” is often playful and exuberant, exaggerating a voice snippet into an electronic symphony (“Very Large Green Triangles”) or matching what sounds like a Latin marching band with sirens and fire engines (“Mental Radio”). So much sonic material is placed into the album that highlights abound, but “Tunnel” may be Matmos’ crowning achievement on this double LP. The track, which features fellow Baltimore mainstay Dan Deacon, begins with stray scratches of raw guitar that is soon matched by a booming techno beat worthy of a night club dancefloor. “Tunnel” expertly accelerates and slows the swarm of hyperactive sound with a unique swagger until it closes unexpectedly in a fit of coughing.
Yet, for a pop album as varied as “Marriage,” the album is entirely listenable. The styles – ranging from the skittering pulse of tap dancing to the blackened churn of doom metal – are of course eccentric, but they are layered into tight, discernible shapes that are both meticulous and adventurous in a way that electronic pop rarely is. – Ryan Potts, Experimedia
Evan Caminiti
Dreamless Sleep
Thrill Jockey
ANOTHER drop from the Barn Owl camp, courtesy of the ever-trustworthy Thrill Jockey. While my initial concern was that “Dreamless Sleep” would come across as superfluous in the wake of the simply fantastic “Night Dust” LP, which only came out just a couple months ago via TJ sister label Immune, I’m pleased to report that such is not at all the case. In fact, for my money, “Dreamless Sleep” marks Caminiti’s best and most realized work to date (something I very well may have said about “Night Dust” in my review of said!). Utilizing a palette that makes use of both the amorphous Andrew Chalk-lineage cloud drones found on the aforementioned longplayer and some of the more melodic, avant-doom-blues tropes that show up in the Barn Owl catalog, Caminiti has sculpted a refined and quite beautiful record. “Bright Midnight” is a perfect burner for California evenings, with seething guitar drones set amidst a miasma of howling feedback. “Absteigend” builds to a mass of shimmering beauty with coiling synthesizer figures and hissing layers of static. It should be said that this may be Caminiti’s most varied work to date, though certainly not at the expense of coherence. Simply put, this is some of the best guitar-oriented longform music I’ve heard in a while. Highly recommended. - Alex Cobb, Experimedia
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