Friday, December 30, 2011


Here's a mix that I made. It has absolutely no theme, just things I've been listening to lately while I hang out in Salt Lake City, which is everything I thought it would be after watching SLC Punk! (yellow smog, lack of coffee, lack of everything). Harsh noise, japanoise, grunge, punk, power electronics, psychedelia, and French coldwave-minimal synth are all represented.

Tracklist:

1) Cortigiana Dal Velo: Onna
2) Hunger Artist: Leather
3) Field Of Artificial Flowers: Les Rallizes Dénudés
4) Threw A Day: Lilys
5) We Fell Apart: Siamese Twins
6) Earl Grey: Black Age
7) New Force: Ramleh
8) Sleep Creep: White Lung
9) Mourir À Madrid: Rome
10) Tsumannai: Shoujo Ningyou
11) Pronóstico Indefinido: Staccato du Mal
12) The New Breed: Sutcliffe Jügend
13) Breathing In: Libyans
14) The Searcher: Kitty Cat Spy Club
15) Heart Strings: Broken Water

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Thursday, December 29, 2011

Longmont Potion Castle Vol. 5


Here's a healthy dose of prank phone call absurdity by the anonymous man known as Longmont Potion Castle. There's no way to explain it, just download it. Do it.

squid sandwich 

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Song of the Day: Ciccone Youth


Ciccone Youth is the side project of Kim Gordon, Thurston Moore, Steve Shelley and Lee Ranaldo (all of Sonic Youth), with Mike Watt (of Minutemen). The band has never played live, and has only released one full-length album, The Whitney Album, in 1988.

The Whitney Album is one of the most varied albums I've ever heard in terms of style and sound. Mixing 1980s pop, new wave, noise, and samples from Madonna songs--Ciccone Youth is a group of extremely talented musicians playing around on their off hours. I played the track "Macbeth" on my radio show a few weeks ago, a funky, grinding, screeching experimentation with a hybrid of lounge-era electronica and free form noise.

If you don't want to hear a cover of Madonna's "Into The Groove" that sounds like straight up Bauhaus, there's something wrong with you. 


Check it out. I guarantee no matter what you listen to, there's one track you'll fall in love with (if not all of them). 


Tuesday, October 18, 2011

The Duality of Words: Sexism and Solipsism in Music

 

As a woman with a radio show centered around punk and noise music, I often run into the tangled issue of misogyny and violence in fringe music. I think it's a fascinating conundrum that isn't just limited to music, but the definition of art itself. However, my opinions on women in punk aren't what I'm writing about today. What I'm interested in are the messages conveyed in punk and noise music (to use those terms very broadly) that often target women or minorities in a negative way. Words and lyrics take on a complex, and often problematic duality. Punk and noise is a genre traditionally dominated by men. Fans of these genres are no strangers to offensive, and often racist and sexist lyrics. The Brainbombs song "Anne Frank" describes raping and mutilating Anne Frank. Not only perverted and misogynistic, the song is anti-Semitic as well.


But, to throw in the heated question, is there artistic merit to this song? Certainly it's offensive from the stark perspective of lyrics on paper. Certainly it's outrageous and meant to be so. But it illustrates an opinion, a point of view, not necessarily one that the artists themselves hold, but a worldview that someone, somewhere, probably does hold. Maybe we should redefine what we mean when we say "offensive."

To use a literary example, Vladimir Nabokov's Lolita (one of my favorite novels) is notoriously controversial for just this reason. Its in-depth descriptions of pedophilia, murder, and sexual perversion are so visceral that it was banned in multiple countries. Is Vladimir Nabokov a pedophile? No. Does he illustrate the opinions and sensual desires of a pedophile? Yes. In reading Lolita, we are forced to design a personal paradigm with which to read the book. The protagonist (and pedophile), Humbert Humbert, coins the term "solipsization," or "to solipsize." The original meaning of solipsism is fashioned into something new. Humbert creates a separate universe in which he can sexualize Lolita and fantasize about her without encroaching on reality. The problem however, is those lines blur very quickly, as Humbert does in fact violate Lolita many, many times throughout the novel.


However, the concept of solipsism is quite interesting. The safety of solipsism is the opportunity it gives us to experience art in the most visceral sense, the most potent form of imaginative engagement and suspension of disbelief. We can place ourselves in a separate reality when we listen to music and experience it without repulsion from the aspects of it that we consider morally unacceptable. However, the peril of solipsism is the ability it has to dehumanize and obscure reality. I am able to take my own beliefs about feminism, equality, and misogyny, and put those to the side while listening to "Anne Frank." To be clear, I don't like hearing about anti-Semitism or rape, and I am certainly not defending Brainbombs, but I am curious about the lyrics. I wonder what it would be like to be misogynistic, or racist, or abusive--it is a type of imaginative engagement for me, rather like watching a movie or a play. When we watch a Quentin Tarantino movie, or read Lolita, we're not relishing the gory, disgusting elements--we are simply imagining what that would be like. A reader can only fully enjoy Lolita when they set their moral judgments aside, and let themselves fall under Humbert's spell, even agree with him at times. That's the fun in art--it allows us to try on different opinions and desires, to experience something other than ourselves.


That said, are musicians actors and authors? I am inclined to say that yes, idealistically, that is their role. However, these lines are easily blurred. Some artists are simple to analyze. Steve Albini has written some extremely offensive songs in his long and varied career. However, offstage, Albini is a completely different character. It's actually comical to think about him onstage versus the sort of person he appears to be on his food blog (it's totally awesome, check it out), where he gushes about cooking meals for his wife and serving her breakfast in bed. It's clear that Albini is playing a character in his music. He embodies a raging, perverted, graphic human onstage, but goes home to his wife when the show is over, same as a Shakespearean actor playing a villain like Macbeth or Iago. A musician can be an actor if the incidents and opinions he is describing are platonic scenarios used to challenge the audience and make them think.

However, this is not always the case. The ability "solipsization" has to blur lines is dangerous. There's a seedy underbelly to any countercultural movement, and none more so than punk, noise, and power electronics. Women have been harmed before, and hate crimes have been committed. The line between theatrics and reality has been crossed before, and it continues to happen. I don't think that's a reason to stop creating controversial art though. "Anne Frank" describes some of the most grisly aspects of human desire. It reminds us of our potential to commit horrendous sins and it fascinates us with its total lack of sensitivity towards subject matter that many consider taboo. In my personal opinion, I actually find punk and noise exciting because of this, there's a certain thrill in choosing to play a controversial song. Words are what you make of them. Actions are concrete, but words can be personalized, they can be "taken back" and "owned." I choose to expose these elements of music, the grisly, dark parts that people don't like to think about. I think admitting they exist and discussing them is actually a good way of leveling the playing field and making artists more accountable for what they do and say, forcing them to question the images they are using, and what meaning they are looking to convey in their music.

Saturday, September 3, 2011

I Drank What?


Within the last five or so years, the 1950s and 60s rock n' roll template has come back--and boy has it been overdone. A fantastic idea in theory, to combine a snappy, Beach Boys style melody with a lot of distortion and fuzz. This trend is what gave us Wavves, Best Coast*, Nobunny, and Ty Segall (to name just a few). Only two bands have been able to make the lo-fi, surf rock style work: Purling Hiss, and Coachwhips (yes I am willing to go on record saying that). Coachwhips takes an overused garage-rock sound, and imbues it with a pulsing, gritty energy. Bangers vs. Fuckers, if the name doesn't give it away already, has an obvious, aggressive sexuality to it. It's a grenade of a record. Artists like Wavves and Ty Segall don't sexualize their music, there's no sense of immediacy or desire--which is so apparent in Bangers vs. Fuckers. 

I also love how damn cheeky this record is. From the name of the record, to the cute (and weird, but cute) album art, and the track names "Purse Peekin" "You Gonna It" and "I Drank What?," this record clearly has a personality all its own.

dance floor bathroom

*I like Best Coast. She's a dumb person who makes dumb music and you know what? That's okay. So sue me.

Friday, September 2, 2011

Ease It Halen


The Drop Nineteens are more than just a 1990's college radio crush, they're a solid band that was unfortunately neglected in the wake of bands like My Bloody Valentine and Chapterhouse. Delaware is a charming record, full of dreamy, distorted guitars and gentle lyrics, very much like Ride's Nowhere. Delaware doesn't push the envelope, its name isn't particularly memorable, and the cover art is a tad bit cheesy. It's clear that Delaware is dated, the cover art pictures a young woman in a baggy sweater, aimlessly holding a gun, her mind perhaps more full of apathy than angst---she is grunge at its best. Music critics tend to chastise records for being too "dated," but I think that Delaware is a nostalgic little time capsule, and that's maybe the way we should look at it. The track "Winona" feels like the soundtrack to a teenage boy's sexual fantasy, an ode to Winona Ryder, whose career was at its height in the 90's. The album winds down with the sweet and whimsical "My Aquarium," a male-female acoustic duet which manages to win the listener over instantly.

Welcome to space, there's nothing. 

grab it here

 One More Hour: Sleater-Kinney 




Thursday, September 1, 2011

Fall 2011 Mix


Just because.

Tracklist:

1) Believer: John Maus
2) Baltimore: Kindest Lines
3) City Girl: Kevin Shields
4) One More: Medicine
5) Demo (Icelandic): The Sugarcubes
6) Ocean City: Kurt Vile
7) Silver Stallion: Cat Power
8) Station Grey: Jesse Sykes & The Sweet Hereafter
9) Walk on the Moon: Asobi Seksu 
10) Down In A Mirror: Jandek
11) Schizophrenia: Sonic Youth
12) Blue Collar Love: Starflyer 59
13) Slip: Autechre
14) Bat's Mouth: Bat For Lashes

a forest

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

This song is damn catchy but completely lacks any sort of climax--which is why it confuses me, and why I love it.

The Comsat Angels: Total War


Sunday, July 10, 2011

Label Profile: Wierd Records


Wierd Records (started by Pieter Schoolwerth in 2006) is NYC's resident analog synth label, which has released a steady string of incredible French cold-wave and industrial records. Wierd Record's popular DJ nights are held at the Home Sweet Home bar in the Lower East Side. (I highly recommend stopping by on a Wierd night for a good dose of dark, ethereal synth pop.) I respect Wierd Records for its devotion to authenticity. I guess you could criticize Wierd for sticking so closely to cold wave/industrial, and not branching out and discovering new talent. However, when so many labels are under pressure to choose talent based on the potential for popularity (cough cough Captured Tracks...and sadly, you too Sacred Bones), Wierd sticks with what suits it, good, solid minimal-synth music. With a reverence for the archaic 1980's analog sound, and an eye for talent both local and international, Wierd Records is quickly becoming one of my favorite labels.

Tracklist:
1) Die in Bed: Frank (Just Frank)
2) Baltimore: Kindest Lines
3) You Today: Martial Canterel
4) Rendez-vous d'or: Xeno and Oaklander
5) Schéma Corporel: Automelodi
6) poll gorm: Led Er Est
7) Odessa: Blacklist

Wierd Records Mix 

Saturday, July 9, 2011

New Xeno & Oaklander single!

So good.

I have a long post in the works but I apologize for being such a lazy, non-contributing zero in the past few weeks. More will be posted soon.

Xeno & Oaklander: The Staircase 


Sunday, June 26, 2011

School Jerks S/T E.P


There is no excuse for you NOT to listen to this little 7". It's 4 minutes long. Total crap recording quality, obligatory white-kids-being-unnecessarily-edgy swastika on the cover, barely discernible lyrics. It sounds exactly like Crazy Spirit, except School Jerks is from Canada (apparently people make music up there?).

Frank (just Frank)

So yes I've bombarded pretty much every social media outlet I am connected to with Frank (just Frank) this week. And I am posting this song for two reasons: 1) I speak French, and I like singing the words to this in the car. 2) The caption for the video reads, "French coldwave (not chillwave or Cold Cave)." Given my strong opinions on both chillwave and Cold Cave, I can get down with that.

Friday, June 10, 2011

It's Friday, here's something to listen to.

Y-Control: one of my favorite songs of all time. Karen O is like Riot Grrrl for 21st century chicks who date dudes but make out with girls on the weekend.

The music video is awesome.

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Label Profile: Fan Death Records



John Sharkey III, (ex-lead singer of Clockcleaner and mastermind behind Puerto Rico Flowers) once described Fan Death Records as being run by "a cripple, a weirdo, and one normal woman." Take that as you will. FDR, based out of Baltimore, Washington DC, and Montreal--has always been my favorite label. For all intensive purposes, most of the material Fan Death puts out falls under the category of noise punk, post punk, and jackass punk (i.e Homostupids, and I made that genre up).

I love Fan Death because it oscillates effortlessly from the absurd to the intellectual, and one can never be quite sure whether the releases are art at its finest, or thinly veiled parody. Fan Death possesses the classic disenchanted punk vibe, but behind the baseball references and the jabs at other labels and artists, it's clear that every release has been meticulously produced and carefully chosen. FDR is run by nerds, for nerds--and in my opinion, that's what a record label should be. In a world of instant gratification, where the main objective is delivering maximum entertainment with minimum effort, Fan Death chooses quality over quantity.

Some of the tracks on this mix aren't immediately palatable. But the beauty of these releases is how you absorb and interact with them. The connection that I feel to music like Puerto Rico Flowers, FNU Ronnies, and Homostupids comes from slow assimilation, and the complex set of reactions, both conscious and subconscious, that occur when listening to a record or a song for the first time.

1) Nature of Feeling: Pleasure Leftists
2) Lust Murder: Twin Stumps
3) Siberian Eclipse: Screen Vinyl Image
4) When Your Lonely Heart Breaks (Neil Young): Puerto Rico Flowers
5) Faux King Vogue: Broken Water
6) Herb Albert: FNU Ronnies
7) Sunbathing in Squalor: Taco Leg
8) Sisyphus: Body Cop
9) Wearing Sammy: Homostupids
10) Your Party Sucks: Pygmy Shrews (Okay so FDR didn't put out this song, but they did release "Lord Got Busted.")
11) Knife Day: Drunkdriver
12) Untitled: Neon Blud
13) Princess Bride: Pfisters
14) Salvation Road: Lamps

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Sunday, June 5, 2011

Label Profile: Not Not Fun


So I'm going to start a series of sorts focusing on independent labels that I've taken an interest in and would like to share with others. I think labels are invaluable to the music industry nowadays, because they provide a sort of community and springboard for dialogue and artistic growth. When I look for new music, I don't go to record stores (I wish I could say I did), rather, I have about ten blogs whose judgment I trust and a handful of labels that consistently put out good music. In my world, blogs and record labels are tastemakers--not magazines or Pandora or Pitchfork. People tend to whine about the lack of "personality" in the music world, as Mp3s allow us to lie in bed and download music at the touch of a button as opposed to going out to a record store, handing over cash and buying records or CDs from a real, live human. I agree, it's harder to have face-to-face interactions these days in the music world, but it's certainly not something to be cynical about.

Haha so really I think music is still a pretty good way to make friends. As well as blogging and researching labels, student radio is another way I find community in the music world. For me, WNYU allows me to be social and talk about music with like-minded people, as well as exposing me to a wide range of genres. For many people, running a label serves the same purpose. For others--blogging is a way to connect. People will always find a way to share the things they love with others, whether through the internet, face to face, or both.


(Now back to what I was actually talking about.)

The first label I'm going to profile is Not Not Fun Records; an LA-based label whose sound is impossible to pin down. NNF toys with drone, psychedelic, lo-fi, industrial, and noise-punk--and their releases range from the whimsical to the eerie, to the mechanical and the crass. NNF will put out a U.S. Girls record, and follow it up with a Skullflower record. The only uniting factor is the quality of the releases.

Please enjoy the following compilation of my favorite Not Not Fun releases, here's the tracklist:

1) Blood Is Bloodstone: LA Vampires & Zola Jesus
2) Mandy: The Goslings
3) Honeymoon Babylon: Sex Worker
4) Someone Chasing Someone Through A House: Umberto
5) Lotus Cloud: Barn Owl
6) Me + Yoko: U.S. Girls
7) Tarot Harem: Topaz Rags
8) Mutilated Angel: Skullflower
9) Dreamtime/Machinetime: Pocahaunted
10) Resolution Of All My Family Sisters: Inca Ore
11) Key Sparrow: Peaking Lights

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Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Excerpt #2: "Counterculture Music Movements: From Goya to Goth-Rock" (Seminar Research Paper)

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The economic and cultural climate of England at the time of Joy Division and the advent of goth-rock is important to understand how exactly the genre came to be. Art is reactionary, it isn’t created in vacuum, rather, it is a direct response to outside stimuli. Large parts of Manchester were destroyed during World War Two, and the city continued to decay as the British economy weakened in the decades following the war. Manchester lost 150,000 jobs in manufacturing between 1961 and 1983, leaving the postwar generation without many options for higher education or even a steady blue-collar job. The Cold War cast a grim mood, and creeping fears of nuclear warfare contributed to the nihilistic worldview of Ian and his peers. They were also very, very bored, and the high that came with acting out was addictive. The name “Joy Division” originally referred to the prostitution wing of a Nazi concentration camp mentioned in a novel Ian had read. Joy Division’s bassist, Peter Hook replied with the following when asked about Joy Division’s use of Nazi imagery:

The first [Joy Division] sleeve was Germanic, and the name was because there’s a certain physical sensation you get from flirting with something like that, which we enjoyed when we started and tried to put it across because we thought it was a very, very, strong feeling.

We mustn’t forget that at the time, most of the members of Joy Division were in their early twenties, and the love of controversy and shock-value that is such a part of youth-culture is quite evident in their usage of Nazi imagery. But Hook also gets at the sense of excitement that comes from flirting with taboo images and concepts. Goth-rock, nu-goth, and 1800’s Romanticism all share this ecstatic desire to push boundaries and explore the forbidden.
Simply looking at the track titles on Unknown Pleasures tells us to what kind of world Joy Division was born, and on what kind of a universe they attempted to comment. “Disorder,” “Insight,” “Shadowplay,” and “Wilderness,” to name a few, evoke Romantic notions of revelation, nature, and chaos. Even the title, Unknown Pleasures, conveys a dark sensuality—that there are strange and seductive things yet to explore.

One of the bands that developed after the collapse of Joy Division was Swans, an American group who released their debut EP, Swans, in 1982, and continue to be active today (their most recent album came out September 2010). The EP showcases the brutal, repetitive sound that Swans is known for. Like Joy Division, Swans is carried along by a relentless, driving bass line, topped off with disenchanted, monotone vocals, typical of most 1980’s goth-rock compositions. The music of Swans is often physically painful to listen to; it is full of dissonant, clanging cymbals, tortured, howling lyrics, and bare-it-all song titles (examples include, “You F****** People Make Me Sick,” “My Buried Child,” “Eden Prison,” and “Killing For Company”). Michael Gira, the vocalist, songwriter, and veritable soul of Swans once said the following of his music:

We’d like to present an animal alternative to ‘civilized’ behaviour, negating for a brief interlude the dull nullities of everyday life. When we reach the peak of animal rhythm, that negates everything else around it. Depending on the live situation, we can either be ecstatic or mundane. That’s how it should be.

Gira recognizes this relationship between the mundane and what he calls the “animalistic” and the “ecstatic.” The unbridled intensity of Swans is Gira’s proposed alternative to rational living. Gira also emphasizes the importance of live shows and the dialogue between the musicians and the listeners. The live performance component of music is crucial to understanding its message. Though the majority of the time we are exposed to music in mp3 or CD format—live shows allow for a complex set of interactions and the genesis of a unique group psyche that builds upon itself. This group psyche is quite similar to the traditional notion of the “Bacchic frenzy,” stemming from the name of the Roman god of ritual madness and ecstasy (used interchangeably with his Greek name, Dionysus). The Bacchic frenzy originally connoted a Greco-Roman form of ritual worship of Bacchus-Dionysus. The cult festivals involved all sorts of deviant sexual activities, copious amounts of wine, theatrical and musical performances, and storytelling. The Roman historian, Livy, wrote of the “Bacchanalia”:

There was no crime, no deed of shame, wanting. More uncleanness was committed by men with men than with women. Whoever would not submit to defilement, or shrank from violating others, was sacrificed as a victim. To regard nothing as impious or criminal was the sum total of their religion. The men, as though seized with madness and with frenzied distortions of their bodies, shrieked out prophecies; the matrons, dressed as Bacchae, their hair disheveled, rushed down to the Tiber River with burning torches.

Indeed, music (live music especially) seems to invite these types of reactions more than any other art form. Livy’s description of Bacchic worship sounds very much like a hardcore punk show—limbs flailing, hundreds of sweaty bodies crammed into a small space, shrieking, singing, and dancing. Even Woodstock can be seen as a prime example of Bacchic worship—a festival of drugs, sex, and types of music that at the time were seen as eccentric and forbidden. Live music is a way for listeners to step away from their headphones and engage in a communal experience.

The energy of 1980’s goth-rock didn’t disappear when the 1990’s began, rather, it developed and was replaced by two different genres: trip-hop and grunge. In the UK, bass-heavy compositions were going out of style, and synthesizer-based compositions were becoming more and more popular. In the U.S., bands like Swans continued to release material, but faded into the background to be replaced by stylistically different music. Probably the most influential American band of the 1990’s was Nirvana, defined by their drug-addled aura and nihilistic lyrics. The style of the 1980’s goth-rock movement: leather jackets, Doc Martens, and heavy eyeliner were replaced by flannel shirts, Converse sneakers, unwashed hair, and ripped blue jeans. The deep, prophetic vocals and staccato drumlines of Joy Division compositions were replaced by lurching, grimy guitar solos and acidic lyrics of grunge rock bands. One review of Nirvana’s 1991 album Nevermind writes of the song “Smells Like Teen Spirit” (undoubtedly Nirvana’s most popular of all time), “ [it] magnifies and distills the wounded rage of 15 years of the rock underground into a single impassioned roar. Few albums have occupied the cultural consciousness like this one; of its 12 songs, roughly 10 are now standards.” Though stylistically different than goth-rock, Nirvana’s message is no different, and as an icon, Kurt Cobain is quite similar to Ian Curtis. Cobain was an artistic genius who turned to heroin and other narcotics to combat a myriad of underlying health issues. He married young, had one child, but in the end he was consumed by the cynicism and darkness that he flirted with in his music, and took his own life on April 5, 1994.


 If Nirvana was America’s outlet for darkness and uncertainty in the post goth-rock epoch, then what was happening in the UK at the time? One of the groups that defined the sound of British alternative music in the 1990’s and early 2000’s was “Massive Attack,” an electronic duo from Bristol, England that formed in 1988 and released their first album, Blue Lines, in 1991. Massive Attack’s third album, Mezzanine, released in 1998, is a perfect example of the direction that dark music took in the 1990’s. Mezzanine’s sound is unlike anything the music world had ever experienced before, sensual, ethereal, alienating and yet fascinating. Composed, shadowy, mechanical—Mezzanine can be aptly described by its cover: a large, sinister looking beetle, serrated jaws poised to destroy. If one looks closer at the cover, it is evident that certain parts of the beetle’s exoskeleton have been replaced with car parts. It is a beast of mechanized destruction and a call to the coming millennium. In 1998, a chapter of human history was ending, and a new one beginning, bringing with it reticent fears of a technology-wrought apocalypse. At the same time Massive Attack comments on these fears, they also fully employ these new technologies: increasingly complex synthesizers, music mixing software, and superior recording tools. Mezzanine is regarded as being one of the most well produced albums in music history, technically complex and immaculately edited. Massive Attack set the stage for further experimentation in electronic music, which over the course of time has given birth to countless subgenres—allowing for new growth, and overwhelming variety in sound and style.

(May, 2011)

Monday, May 16, 2011

Shoegaze Mix: May 2011


Shoegaze is one of my favorite genres of all time. It toes the masculine/feminine line extremely well--with complicated, technical devices used to make an effortless, airy sound, with a powerful foundation. This mix has all my favorites: Ride, Pale Saints, Slowdive...and includes some newbies like School of Seven Bells and Asobi Seksu. 

Tracklist: 

1) Vapour Trail: Ride
2) Machine Gun (Live in Oslo, 1993): Slowdive
3) Sometimes: My Bloody Valentine 
4) Go & Come Back: Fleeting Joys 
5) Pearl: Chapterhouse 
6) Sight Of You: Pale Saints 
7) Over and Over: Skywave 
8) Breaking Up: Ceremony
9) Aruca: Medicine
10) Blue: Whirl
11) Walk On The Moon: Asobi Seksu
12) Slipping Away: Screen Vinyl Image 
13) No Summer: No Joy
14) Windstorm (A Place To Bury Strangers Remix): School of Seven Bells

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Excerpt from the research paper I'm working on currently


The song, “She’s Lost Control,” off Joy Division’s 1979 album Unknown Pleasures, gives us an eerie portrait of Ian Curtis' rapid downward spiral. The chorus goes as follows,

She said I've lost control again.
And she screamed out kicking on her side
And said I've lost control again.
And seized up on the floor, I thought she'd die.
She said I've lost control.
She's lost control again.

Ian uses the first person pronoun “I”, but also projects himself onto a mysterious “she”. In this song we see not only a relationship losing control, but a body losing control, as Ian describes this woman, a shadow of himself, in the throes of an epilepsy attack, And she screamed out kicking on her side/And said I've lost control again./And seized up on the floor, I thought she'd die./She said I’ve lost control. It is this loss of control that truly defines the music of Joy Division, and the 1980’s goth-rock movement in general. In live videos, Ian can be seen jerking around frantically, his eyes wide in a sort of prophetic stupor. He moves as if there is something inside him trying to escape, something dark and tremendously destructive—something that could destroy him if not released. And ultimately, it was this darkness that ate him alive, as he grew sullen and increasingly disillusioned, culminating on that infamous spring morning, when his body was found by his wife, Deborah. He was just twenty-three years old.

Art allows us to indulge our dark, irrational fantasies without harming ourselves or others. Many musicians cite music as a self-administered form of therapy, which allows them to express and articulate their innermost demons. Ian Curtis’ short life is an enduring allegory of the philosopher and artist: driven to the edge of mortality by the horrors they refuse to look away from. Art has been described as an expression of human ecstasy, but it is just as much a flirtation with darkness and a portrait of destruction. Ian’s suicide became a cautionary tale to the numerous goth rock bands that cropped up in the early eighties: darkness is a deadly muse.

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Spring 2011 Mix


So here is a mix I put together. It's full of stuff I've posted about already, but also things new and old that I'm currently enjoying. Check it out. Maybe you'll like it, maybe you won't...but download it and see.

Tracklist:

1) April Skies: The Jesus and Mary Chain
2) Worlds Away: Dark Times
3) Rendez-vous D'or: Xeno and Oaklander
4) Munkisi Munkondi: Whitehouse
5) Shrubbish Factory: Nocturnal Emissions
6) I Should Have Known Better: Wire
7) Swastika Rising: German Oak (note: this is not a white supremacist band)
8) Breathing In: Libyans
9) Frisco Dyke: Mika Miko
10) Floodlight: Slices
11) The Brood: BOY DIRT CAR
12) Beachy Head: Throbbing Gristle
13) Do You In: The December Sound

Linkage

Tuesday, April 26, 2011


Loving this right now. Pretty damn melodic for Whitehouse. (I like how the caption of the video says EXTREME NOISE.)

Sunday, April 24, 2011


Xeno and Oaklander's Sentinelle is on my list of things I need to review. Classic French cold-wave sound with some Detroit electronic thrown in as well. Delicate, dripping synthesizer creations--and beautiful French vocals.

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Nature of Feeling: Pleasure Leftists

 
Nature of Feeling by Pleasure Leftists. If you haven't heard this yet, stop whatever you are doing and click the play button. It's ridiculously good. Like if you turned up the bpm on Joy Division's "Interzone" and then added Nico.  I've been listening to it pretty much nonstop. You can listen to the entire EP on Soundcloud here.

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

My Favorite Covers

"When You Sleep": Memoryhouse (My Bloody Valentine Cover) 
Gorgeous piano cover of MBV. 

 

"No Cure For The Lonely": Nadja (Swans Cover)
Nadja basically takes the cure and drowns it in distortion and fuzz. Interestingly enough, it works. 


"He's A Whore": Big Black (Cheap Trick Cover)
This song just rules. Also notable is Big Black's cover of "The Model" by Kraftwerk. 


"When Your Lonely Heart Breaks": Puerto Rico Flowers (Neil Young Cover) 
Is it redundant if I constantly post PRF and say how awesome it is? Yeah it's redundant but I don't care.


"Just Like Heaven": The Watson Twins (The Cure Cover) 


"Heartbeats": Jose Gonzales (The Knife Cover) 
In Gonzales' hands, a former Swedish synthpop ditty becomes the most heartbreaking song in the world.


"Landslide": The Smashing Pumpkins (Fleetwood Mac Cover) 


"Where Did You Sleep Last Night": Nirvana (Leadbelly Cover)
I don't like Nirvana (pshhhhhhh, whatever), but I do love Leadbelly, and the whole grunge vibe just works really well with the traditional blues style.
 


"Under Pressure": Xiu Xiu (David Bowie Cover)
Xiu Xiu manages to make the most strangely beautiful Bowie cover. 



Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Monday, March 28, 2011

Khmerpop Comps


So I used to make everyone in the computer lab listen to these two 1960's Cambodian Cassette Compilations my senior year of high school (needless to say I was totally the most popular kid).

On first listen, it's all so...well, Asian. But when you listen to it some more, you'll start to see elements of Western jazz and blues. There's no getting around just how culturally significant this music is. It's a miracle that these cassette archives survived the Khmer Rouge, which attempted to purge Cambodia of its native Khmer identity by burning books, tapes, records, and artwork. This is honestly some of the wackiest music I've ever listened to, but I really do love it.


Notable tracks: "Two Wives Are Twice The Problem", and "Don't Let My Girlfriend Tickle Me" (And yeah I may prefer those because I think the titles are the best ever.)


Notable tracks include "Yuvajon Kouge Jet", "Jeas Cyclo", and "Rom Jongvak Twist" 

This is what I listen to when I listen to too much hardcore.  

Libyans 7"


Really loving Libyans (the band, the Libyans of Libya are currently screwed). This 7" isn't as harsh as some of their other stuff, it has a good pop/Riot Grrrl vibe going on. The only problem? It's only two tracks. (But thank god their full-length album, A Common Place, which you can find here, rules too, as does pretty much all their stuff.)

Sunday, March 27, 2011

Cold Cave, Wim Wenders, and the Instant Gratification Paradox

(Didn't feel like doing homework so I wrote this instead.)

Something I've been thinking a lot about lately is what I see as the "instant gratification culture" of music. Actually, there are elements of this sentiment in everything, movies and art included. The demand seems to be "we want it, we want it now, we want it to be interesting, entertaining, and accessible." I first started noticing this in American movies. There's a sense of urgency in our movies--that audiences must be satisfied, there has to be a love story, an action sequence, and millions spent on special effects. The protagonists have to be beautiful, and the plot has to be utterly riveting (and wrap up within a tidy hour and a half). God forbid we should be bored for one second. We need to leave the theater feeling buoyed up by these fantastical plotlines, and above all, the movie needs to sell. 



Compare this set of characteristics to one of my favorite movies of all time, Der Himmel über Berlin (or, "Wings of Desire"). Directed by Wim Wenders, the 1987 film is a sort-of romance, but more a meditation of what it means to be human, and our questions concerning the afterlife. Wings of Desire is entirely unlike an American film. It runs 128 minutes, and more than half of it is in black and white. What I love so much about this film in particular is that it takes its time. Each aerial shot of Berlin and each close up on a stranger's face is leisurely, pensive--and though sometimes I start to feel a little bored, the attention Wenders pays to small details and building the plot up in a slow and natural way makes the overall experience fantastic, and incomparably deep.

This is what so much music is lacking. Though I will never stop sighing when anyone mentions My Bloody Valentine, and wishing that for god sake's Kevin Shields would do something once in a while, I have to respect him for taking his time with Loveless, arguably one of the greatest albums of all time (in my opinion), and not feeling the need to follow up with a hit-filled album that would net him some profit. The music world is a demanding one. A band has to grapple with both identity related and artistic questions, while still trying to make a little money off it. If a band doesn't release frequently enough, they're called lazy. Release too much and they're called sellouts.

Cold Cave is a band I've been following for a while now, not because I like their music all that much, but because I find them an interesting case study. They've had to deal with the classic economic, ideological, and artistic questions that all musicians face. Cold Cave, which now consists of Wesley Eisold, Dominick Fernow, and Jennifer Clavin (formerly of Mika Miko), is releasing their new album Cherish The Light Years, on April 5th on Matador Records. The label has already streamed the entire record so at this point, it's not much of a surprise. Cherish The Light Years has a completely different sound than anything CC has released before, but given the trajectory of their sound since their first release in 2008, what they've settled into now isn't so surprising. This isn't a review about Cold Cave though---this is a review about the implications of their current sound, and where they may go in the future. 


Cherish The Light Years is without a doubt, Cold Cave's "hit" album. Every song is an anthem, each song relentlessly fast and driving, and Wes' vocals struggling to keep up and compete with the heavy synths. And that's the problem. We don't get a chance to breathe. Each track comes at us like a moving freight train, pounding and thumping and reaching it's climax within 30 seconds. Every song is trying its best to be a hit, and in trying so hard, Cherish The Light Years is an album of singles, not a cohesive and nuanced whole.

Compare this to Cold Cave's 2009 release, Love Comes Close. I didn't know quite what to think of it at first, but for some reason I left it floating around in my iTunes, and every time I listened to it, I came to like it a little bit more. The first track, "Cebe and Me", with its softly blurred vocals and steady synthesizer beeping eases listeners into a hazy, lo-fi world, setting the tone for the rest of the album. Right in the middle of the album comes "Heaven Was Full", a fantastically dark, post-punk throwback, with Wes' voice at the heart. The album finishes with I.C.D.K., which conjures up an almost playful electronic landscape as the end of the release. The result is a unified and multifaceted album that holds its own.

The first issue I have with Cherish The Light Years is the ridiculous amount of money Matador has put into promoting this album. Actually, the first link I saw for the teaser track ("The Great Pan is Dead") was one that popped up on my Facebook (and seeing as my Facebook has previously recommended that I listen to Vampire Weekend and Matchbox Twenty, I casually disregard everything it says). Cold Cave and Matador have advertised this album to death--links showing up on nearly every social networking outlet. Granted, all artists and labels use social networking to announce and publicize releases, but CC has taken it to a whole new level. So much money was put into producing and advertising the album, rendering it so laminated and obvious I cringe. Even the album art and promo shorts have a glossed over, expensive, and truly gaudy quality to them.

I'm not one of those people who stops listening to a band when they get popular, but I can't deny that the self-awareness emanating from this album drives me away. If Cold Cave wanted an album that would grab them countless interviews, and shunt them into the mainstream indie vein alongside Yo La Tengo and Girls (fellow Matador artists), Cherish The Light Years is it.

Cherish The Light Years is a perfect example of what I mean when I talk about "instant gratification." Take the song "The Great Pan Is Dead". It's a clumsy, fast paced track, with Wes practically gasping for air in between sentences. Instead of patiently and delicately building up to a climax--"Pan" delivers that climax right off the bat, so by the 40 second mark, it's already gotten predictable. Had they taken the time to build to such an emotional and prolific sound, maybe "Pan" would be a better song. Though "Confetti" is a fun track, with a Depeche Mode synth foundation and snappy vocals, it doesn't redeem the blatant overproduced mess that is the rest of the album. Cherish The Light Years is a musical sugar high--giving listeners that energetic sound and emotional tidal wave they so desire, but it's as fleeting as a dancefloor remix, dissipating the second the lights come up.

Granted, synthpop/darkwave bands like Cold Cave are under pressure because their music is inherently more accessible to a wider audience. I don't think a band like Wolf Eyes would ever have to worry "Are we selling out? Will this album sell?" because they have a very different (albeit equally critical, but loyal) fan base. However, Cherish The Light Years lacks the complexity and attention to detail that is so important for a musically solid album.

Friday, March 25, 2011

"Nu-goth", Romanticism, Darkwave, and Labeling

"Nu-goth" is a catchy little term people have been throwing around as of late. I have expressed my frustration with the term "goth" before: I think it's a ridiculously generalized term--used to denote both a musical subset and a fashion movement.

My main issue with the idea of a "resurgence" is the implication that it's a comeback, that it's regaining a place that had been left empty for a spell. In my opinion, we can't describe anything as "nu goth" because goth never left in the first place. An essential part of the human psyche is a craving for darkness--we are fascinated and transfixed by it. The relationship between what we describe as "mainstream" and what we define as "deviant" holds our world in place, and not just in music. Society craves order, and this order and logic manifests itself in mainstream politics, religion, and science--but within the cracks and mutations of this order we find art. We cannot have this essential, Dionysian darkness without the mainstream, Apollonian order. Hence the constant complaint that "mainstream music" is in a downward spiral towards meaningless, saccharine fluff is a rather weak argument in itself. Music, politics, science, and art exist in an organic and symbiotic cycle--constantly progressing and reinventing themselves. Darkness isn't something that dies and is resurrected every 20 or so years, it's a constantly evolving concept. After 80's goth-rock bands Bauhaus, Christian Death, and Siouxsie & the Banshees left the scene, 90's grunge and trip-hop filled the void.

 

Take, for example, Massive Attack.  Pioneers of the 1990's trip-hop movement, their song "Angel" (off the album Mezzanine) is a lusciously dark six minutes of pure machine-made music with a strange, otherworldly sexuality. Mezzanine is historically interesting, because it represents the sound of the 90's and experimentation with new technology, but it also proves that darkness doesn't go away from decade to decade--it simply develops and morphs.

In Massive Attack, Nirvana, and other members of the grunge and trip hop movements, we get a continuation and formation of the 1980's new wave and goth sound. Though music scholars like to complain about the moral depravity of mainstream music: pop culture is essential to maintaining the balance between light and dark. If we didn't have pop stars and major labels, there would be no incentive for counter-cultural music movements like goth rock, trip-hop, grunge, darkwave, horror electronics, or witch house. Mainstream culture provides the sounding board against which independent labels and artists develop their values and their sound. The cracks and gaps in mainstream structures provide the space for new artistic movements to develop.

The genre that is getting overwhelming amounts of press for its fatalistic sound is, you guessed it, witch house. Whether you like witch house or not, whether you think it's silly and vacuous, or emotionally moving or mesmerizing (or whether you think it's a little of both)--it cannot be ignored as a social signal, and an another example of our ideological craving for darkness and chaos. 

However, witch house isn't the only manifestation of this decade's experimentation with nihilism. We're starting to see a darkwave movement even in hip-hop, with the LA-based label OFWGKTA, led by Tyler, the Creator. Take a look at his video for the single "Yonkers": 

 

I'm interested to see where Tyler and his crew end up. Though seen by many as "alternative" hip hop, they've also received a fair amount of attention from Top 40 rappers like Kanye and performed at SXSW last week. Tyler and Odd Future have humorous but refreshingly dark lyrics. The video for Yonkers is set in simple black and white, moving in and out of focus as Tyler eats a cockroach, pukes, strips, and eventually hangs himself, in a completely mesmerizing, grim, fashion.

And of course, we have my personal favorite, Zola Jesus--whose unparalleled voice and ability to make completely haunting music out of very few materials sets her apart from many synthesizer-based bands that come and go. She keeps herself fairly removed from a lot of the label favoritism and musical inbreeding, and she has responded rather indifferently to the amounts of attention she has gotten in the past few years.



I think rather than defining something as "new" or "retro," we should consider first the ways in which it is specific to our own era, and what it means in the context of history. The attraction we have towards darkness is a constant, however, the way it manifests itself is ever changing. I find the current obsession with vampire mythology interesting--it's yet another way we revel in the sexually and culturally deviant. (Also notable is the Jane Eyre remake that just came out, as well as the box office flop Red Riding Hood, featuring Amanda Seyfried's boobs...some special effects, and not much else.)   The 19th century Romantic movement was described as, "a fascination with the exotic, erotic, and strange." The Romantic movement is appealing to many because of its escapist aims--its depiction of Heaven and Hell merging into one horrifying and beautiful landscape.


The Spanish artist Francisco Goya made the above etching in 1797, twenty years or so before the Romanticism movement began. The plaque translates to, "The sleep of reason produces monsters." What Goya is trying to express is his frustration with the puritanical ideals of the Enlightenment era. He is telling us that the sleep of reason, our constant obsession with order and the Apollonian universe is subverted by darker impulses (in what 102 years later, Sigmund Freud would dub, the "Id".) It is really no different today. We need logic and control to allow darker impulses to develop. The cycle of humanity is the interplay between light and dark, logic and chaos. From the Greek "bacchae", to the Enlightenment vs. Romantic tension, to goth rock, to witch house--we both revel in and struggle with these cycles. So I guess shaving half my head, scratching an upside down cross on my ribcage, and finishing off the look with some maroon lipstick isn't any dumber than Edgar Allan Poe and his cronies getting hopped up on laudanum and writing short stories about cats and supernatural waifs (okay, maybe Poe deserves a bit more credit than that, but you get the picture). 

So all in all, I don't disagree with people dubbing something a part of the "darkwave" or "nu-goth" movement, I more object to the term because it becomes a lazy way of categorizing something, and god knows, people love to categorize. Like what I said in my review of Puerto Rico Flowers' "3 Sisters", I think the general thought process is "Oh, Sharkey has a low voice, kinda sounds like Ian Curtis. PRF = Nu-Goth rock. Done." That's just lazy. Music is inherently of its time, and throwing it into a general grouping based on a movement that happened thirty years ago isn't doing justice to its modernity. And of course, a lot of this is marketing. If you're writing for Pitchfork, the title "Nu-Goth: A 21st Century Movement" is going to sound of a hell of a lot more interesting than "Music Today Incorporates, Synthesizes, and Builds Upon Past Sounds and New Technology".

This plays into the larger issue I have with categorization. An element of music that I have always struggled with is music and cultural categorization. I've always been wary of people who deem themselves as "goths" or "punks" because in their desire to defy cultural expectations, they are actually conforming to them, and fitting exactly into a defined social subgroup. I don't think it's necessarily bad to conform and I've never seen anything wrong with it, but the essential irony of seeing oneself as an outlier and yet belonging to a massive trend seems rather silly to me. I was once asked by someone who looked at me and sneered, "You like punk? You don't look like you like punk. You look like a white girl who collects Devendra Banhart on vinyl." (First of all, I am white so thanks Sherlock, great point.) My reaction to that question was to burst out laughing, because it seems ridiculous to me that my taste in music should extend to the way I present myself looks-wise. In short, people just love to label.

Categorization is essential to every aspect of life, however, there are times when it takes away an element of nuance that makes the world so interesting. And that's a challenge in reviewing music for me. I want to give readers a sense of history, the roots of what they're listening to, and entice them to look at an artist or a release in a more nuanced sense. However, I don't want to sway their opinions and steal the magic of discovering a piece of music without being tainted by prior prejudices.

What do you think--is labeling a necessary evil, or is it a positive action? Can music ever be "new", or is it simply recycled from past movements and artists?