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When I reviewed Bionulor’s debut release a bit less than two years ago, I complimented his conceptual use of "sound recycling," but felt the compositions lacked focus and structure. On this sophomore release, Sebastian Banaszczyk has definitely stepped up his game, and the results are quite satisfying
Thematically linked by using the human voice as a sound source, each of the five pieces here pull that element from widely varying contexts and then use it completely differently.For example, "Nhn-B." decimates a traditional Japanese song into what at first has a sparse, spacey vibe to it, but soon degenerates into a tortured chorus screaming through reverb hell, shattering the open calm.
"NL.," built upon Neal Armstrong’s famous recording from walking on the moon, initially allows its pedigree to come forth, with clipped voices and radio static overtly opening the piece from near silence.After these initially violent outbursts, the voices disappear, leaving only their minute traces to be heard, which Banaszczyk shapes into dramatic, almost prog rock swells that expand for infinity, much like the vastness Armstrong was witnessing as he made his statement.
Based upon an interview with Marcel Duchamp, "Dchmp." allows its source material to be heard at first, but is deconstructed into a high pitched squeal and little squirty outbursts of noise that come and go with reckless abandon.While the outro develops into more conventional "noise" territory, it is the most idiosyncratic piece, and also the most memorable, with its odd organic blasts of noise sounding like no one else.
"Nic Nie Jest Prawdziwe" features Banaszczyk himself, reading the infamous "Nothing is true" quote from Hassan-i Sabbah.Taking a more conventional approach of allowing his looped voice to be slowly disintegrated by effects, it first is mired in the expected echoes, reverbs, and delays, but is then disemboweled into fragments of phonemes, cut into stuttering beats or pulled apart into pure static, leaving nothing of its original nature to be heard.
The only misstep is the long opening "Scrd. Mshrm. Chnt.," because, throughout its nearly 22 minute duration, there is simply too much of a collage feel to it, and the piece never feels like it truly gets its footing.It is a compelling collection of percussive clicks, varying textures and alternating loud and quiet dynamics, but it lacks the clear compositional structure of the other pieces.
Bionulor has demonstrated some significant growth in both his style and compositions since his first album, and he is doing well carving out his own niche in a relatively crowded genre.
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A limited cassette release of an even more limited CD-R, Chicago's Sun Splitter, in the span of around 30 minutes, condense all of what I consider to be the best moments of the past 40 years of metal. With elements of drone, doom, industrial, and even classic rock, it all comes together as a perfectly conceived release.
Admittedly, I've never been a huge metal person.I find bands and albums that I enjoy, but it's not a scene I ever really immersed myself in, largely because whenever I did, I got burnt out rather quickly.It's also one where I find elements I love (big, heavy riffs, melodic solos) with ones I'm not so fond of (growled vocals, "shredding").It's almost like this trio knew what I liked and tailored the album for my tastes.
For example, "Cairn of Old Eyes" opens with taut, rhythmic riffs over a stiff machine beat, but with changing sounds and structures, it has the complexity of prog rock without the unnecessary pretense.Along with this there’s more than a healthy dose of drawn out guitar tones and whispered, mantra like vocals.Closer "Carrion Eater" is cut from the same cloth, opening with similar vocals and a warm guitar tone, but focuses more on the melody, even with the big riffs.
"Northern Blood Tithe" has some of the dual rhythm guitar/drum machine combo sound that has garnered many comparisons to early Godflesh, but there’s just as much Sabbath to be heard.The melodic elements reminded me of mid-period Thin Lizzy, but that’s pretty much my only go-to touchstone for the '70s rock genre.As a whole it's slower, more spacious, with vocals so buried and processed they sound like an additional instrument more than anything else.
It follows the same template as "Earth Burner," in that both are more doomy and repetitious, but in a carefully measured way.The repetition in both serve to build tension, with "Earth Burner" slowly adding changes in to keep the track dynamic, but without interrupting the deliberate drone structure.
With a style that is reminiscent of many, but sounds like none, Sun Splitter has created one of the best metal albums without adhering to any specific conventions.There's melody, there's monolithic guitar riffs, there's dark, bleak ambience, and so much more that comes together so perfectly that I can't help but love this tape.
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In the duo 39 Clocks, Juergen Gleue upset everyone from beer-loving Bavarians to Joseph Beuys. Apparently, shitting on organs, playing vacuum cleaners, mocking the art world and using a drum machine saw them regularly abused and hurled from a variety of scenes. Phantom Payn Daze is the sound of Gleue recorded solo in the 1990s after a period over-immersed in drink and drugs. It adheres to the Clocks' version of beauty: as simple as rural blues and raw as early psych-pop, with a beguiling twang and metronomic propulsion looking ahead to Tarwater and back to The Velvet Underground.
39 Clocks consisted of Christian Henges and Juergen Gleue or CH-39 and JG-39 as they sometimes were named (in reference to LSD-25). As can be heard on their 2010 compilation Zoned the group were in thrall to a dark, anesthetized, sunglasses-after-dark attitude and (as the 18 tracks on Zoned are heard in reverse chronology from 1987 to 1980) with their own way of doing things. They got right up some people's noses with their bare bones synth-punk and stroppy art-Situationist manners. But the performance pranks shouldn't detract from the power of their best music.The marvelous "Aspettando Godot" in particular never fails to grip and transform my mood. The group also had a sense of humor as shown by the song titles "Radical Student Mob in Satin Boots" and "Shake the Hippie".
With titles like "Afternoon Non-happenings no.2", "Waiter! A Bad Joke Please", and "Claire Voyant" Juergen Gleue had his wit intact when he recorded Phantom Payn Daze. The zombie-like energy is still present, driving the slowest of songs, along with a weird spaced-out atmosphere akin to Suicide or Spacemen 3 covering folk music from bath chairs in a retirement home. By which I mean Gleue sounds as if he's feeling a little "fragile" but still has his sunglasses-wearing attitude.
In a recent interview with David Perron, Gleue expresses happiness at hearing the songs (essentially home recordings) in this package and pleasure at the mastering work organized by De Stijl. The label recruited Tara Sinn to make a video for "Paradox Box" and are clearly not content with resting on the laurels of releasing Jakob Olausson's Moonlight Farm—one of my favorite albums since the turn of the century.
Glue gave up music in 2000 having noticed "signs" that "this particular window had closed for me. There just wasn't much interest in it anymore. I really can't complain."There is no complaint from me that his solo music (and 39 Clocks) are getting released (and reissued). Both retain a splendid atonal urgency: a quality which makes them sound fresh and alive and transcend the sum of their influences. Since 2000 Juergen Gleue has been creating comic books in small batches of which he says: "I sell or give away in the streets."
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Tim Hecker has made a career out of releasing reliably excellent albums, but aside from rare departures like 2002's Van Halen-inspired My Love is Rotten to the Core, he has always stuck very closely to the hissing, crackling melancholy that he is known for. Ravedeath, 1972 certainly contains more of that (which I am perfectly happy with), but finds Hecker edging out of his comfort zone a little more than I would expect.  The raw material for this album originates from "live" recordings made with a pipe organ at a Reykjavik church, and that organ often emerges from Hecker's digital fog in surprisingly pure form.
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Tim Hecker has made a career out of releasing reliably excellent albums, but aside from rare departures like 2002's Van Halen-inspired My Love is Rotten to the Core, he has always stuck very closely to the hissing, crackling melancholy that he is known for. Ravedeath, 1972 certainly contains more of that (which I am perfectly happy with), but finds Hecker edging out of his comfort zone a little more than I would expect.  The raw material for this album originates from "live" recordings made with a pipe organ at a Reykjavik church, and that organ often emerges from Hecker's digital fog in surprisingly pure form.
Tim Hecker's albums always tend to ostensibly explore a complicated abstract theme, though the subtle differences between a Hecker album inspired by "spectral communications" and one inspired by "the cartography of dreams" is probably lost on all but the most devoted fans.  That is not a grievance, as I always enjoy finding out what was occurring in Tim's head during the conception of an album.  It's just that a Tim Hecker album always sounds exactly like Tim Hecker album, regardless of its conceptual underpinning.  In keeping with that tradition, the loose conceptual underpinnings of Ravedeath, 1972 revolve around "digital garbage," an idea that took root when Tim saw footage of a mountain of pirated CDs and DVDs being destroyed by bulldozers in Kazakhstan.  Characteristically, that fascination evolved and expanded into something far more abstract and ineffable by the time the album began to cohere.  To further confuse and fascinate me, the album is also teeming with enigmatic allusions, such as the unexplained titles like "Analog Paralysis, 1978" and "Studio Suicide, 1980," the dates of which are too far in the past to coincide to Hecker's own life.  Mysteries aside, it is clear that the tug of war between music and entropy (digital garbage) has always been a bit of an obsession with Hecker, as his whole aesthetic can succinctly be summed up as "warmth and beauty struggling to emerge from a fog of static."  The only change is that on Ravedeath, 1972, the more melodic parts are a bit more successful at fighting their way to the foreground.
Aside from the aforementioned pipe organ, Hecker also employs some synth and piano (some of which is contributed by engineer Ben Frost).  Oddly, Hecker makes no mention of using guitars, but the warped and woozy sounds in "Studio Suicide, 1980" sure sound like they come from one.  In general, the organ-based pieces tend to be droning, immersive, and almost sacred-sounding (like the beautiful "In the Fog II"), while the piano pieces tend to be more twinkling and delicate.  However, the album flows together quite seamlessly as a whole, held together by the languorously blissful tone and omnipresent hiss and shimmer.
It's a pretty confounding album to try to deconstruct, as the actual musical content of each individual piece is quite simple and minimal, yet sounds so vibrant and ingenious.  For example, the opening piece, "The Piano Drop," is built upon the same few synthesizer chords repeated over and over again, but they quiver, stutter, fade, and swell so much that they are transformed into something quite stunning.  Hecker is singularly adept at something quite intangible–it seems like the actual music that is played during the recording sessions is totally secondary to the eventual outcome, as he has an intuitive understanding of how to use the studio to wrestle pure sound into something with soul and emotional resonance.
It is fairly hopeless to try to contextualize Ravedeath, 1972 as a progression from Hecker's previous work, as he has been at the top of his game for quite some time and that has not changed–he has merely tweaked the formula a bit.  There are some elements here that are a bit more subtle than Tim has been in the past, as he seems to be able to gradually do more and more with less and less. There are also a couple of somewhat daring moments, where he dispenses with his cloak of white noise completely, such as on "No Drums" and "In the Air III."  Even in those cases, however, the music is either submerged-sounding or heavily reverbed.  Ravedeath isn’t an epiphany or a radical transformation; it is merely the work of a master who has found a few small new ways to challenge himself.  This album will deservedly be all over year-end "best of" lists, but anyone unfamiliar with Hecker's artistry could just easily start with Haunt Me, Haunt Me, Do It Again or Harmony In Ultraviolet– this is merely the latest in a long line of great albums.
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Repress of 500 copies of the sold out LP as a picture disc w/ new artwork & design by Seldon Hunt. Totem 3 coming soon on Important.
Randall Dunn: analog synths, electronics, percussion, fog drone meditations, mellotrons, rag-dun tibetan trumpet, vocals, further schisms,
Don McGreevy: drums, percussion, bells, electric and acoustic guitar, feedbacker
Bill Horist: electric and acoustic guitar, prepared guitar, mellotron flutes,
electronic disturbances and fire purification
James Davis: pipe organ, harmonium, mellotron choir, electric bass, leprosy synth,acoustic guitar
B.R.A.D.: ancient vocal portal drones, deity vocal meditations, gongs and percussion,choir vocals
Dave Abramson: drums, percussion, tingsha, vajra bell,
Milky: slide guitars, electric fuzz guitars, acoustic slide guitar, vocals
LP is pressed in an edition of 1000. Cut at Chicago Mastering & pressed at RTI for the highest possible fidelity.
Release date: Feb 22, 2011
Echoing like a long lost Werner Herzog soundtrack Totem 2 is a record of subtle Meditations and Deep electric Hallucinations from the Crystal Caves of the Northwest to the orchestral desert portals of Turkey.
Totem two finds MMOB exploring the disappearance of the Mystic and the schisms of our age. Iin times when forces move against our souls these are the first sounds of music that can only be described as NO-AGE , a resistance is making itself known. Featuring members of EARTH, ASVA, BURING WITCH, THE DIMINISHED MEN, and more and special guests from Secret Chiefs 3 and the thriving Istanbul music scene.
MMOB has now solidified into a 7 piece cosmic psyche force. Like a reverse dark side of the New Age sound, on the Totem series Master Musicians of Bukkake perform ritualistic electric excursions into the outer and inner reaches. Relying more on the electric power of psyched guitars, analog synth chants, and exotic heavy percussion. This Totem Trilogy echos with the delusions of a west coast death cult. Outer spaced gamelan, dusty fuzz rock from celestial deserts, meditations of a deranged Krishna gathering, and the Blurry acoustic guitar majesty of The Cascade mountains all reveal themselves here in epic form. Master Musicians Of Bukkake’s newest offering in the Totem Trilogy, Totem Two marks yet another psychic and sonic shift from their first record “Visible Sign Of the Invisible order” (Abduction records 2005/LP via Important Records 2010) and it’s predecessor in the trilogy Totem One (Conspiracy records 2009). On Totem Two Master Musicians explores and meditates deep on the death of the Mystics, the Forgotten Ones, the Schisms of our time, and the inability to realize the primary clear light for what it is. Totem Two shifts from electronically altered Bön cult rituals to outer spaced Sufi Sects. Finally succumbing to the fully orchestrated No-age darkness of the religion of the future only to end in delusional “enlightenment” atop Mt. Shasta scrawling the deranged rambling of new age psychosis on the crystal walls of a cave. Every sound and note played put to tape by a group with a singular purging purpose.
Recorded Mixed and Produced by Randall Dunn (Six organs of Admitance, Sunno))), Earth ,etc), at Aleph studios in Seattle Wa.MMOB features members of EARTH , BURNING WITCH, DIMINISHED MEN , ASVA, and more. Perede Kaldirma was recorded in Istanbul,Turkey at the legendary ADA studios, November 2009. Featuring a collaboration between MMOB and Turkish musicians from the Istanbul music scene it features amazing Ney Solos by Serkan Bagkenesen. Over the years ADA studios in Istanbul has been the host for records by Erkin Koray and Baris Manco to name a few.
inspired by and for lovers of: Popul Vuh’s work with Werner Herzog, early Vangelis and Tangerine Dream and Philip Glass’s Kundun soundtrack.
TOUR DATES:
Mar 26 2010 8:00P
Kenyon Hall West Seattle, Washington
Apr 9 2010 8:00P
The Greenhouse Seattle, Washington
Apr 16 2010 8:00P
Roadburn Festival Tilburg, Netherlands
Apr 18 2010 8:00P
Islington Mill Manchester, UK
Apr 19 2010 8:00P
Corsica Studios London, UK
Apr 20 2010 8:00P
The Croft Bristol, UK
Apr 21 2010 8:00P
Hector’s House Brighton, UK
Apr 22 2010 8:00P
Trix Antwerp, Belgium
Apr 23 2010 8:00P
Nijdrop Opwijk, Belgium
Apr 24 2010 8:00P
Occii Amsterdam, Netherlands
Apr 26 2010 8:00P
Les Caves du Manoir Martigny, Switzerland
Apr 27 2010 8:00P
Le Kab Geneva, Switzerland
Apr 28 2010 8:00P
Spazio 211 Torino, Italy
Apr 29 2010 8:00P
Locomotiv Bologna, Italy
Apr 30 2010 8:00P
Init Club Rome, Italy
May 1 2010 8:00P
PMK Innsbruck, Austria
May 2 2010 8:00P
Arena Vienna, Austria
May 3 2010 8:00P
Matrix Club Prague, Czech Republic
May 4 2010 8:00P
Oetinger Villa Darmststadt, Germany
May 5 2010 8:00P
Kulturbunker Koln, Germany
May 6 2010 8:00P
UT Connewitz Leipzig, Germany
May 7 2010 8:00P
Friction Fest Berlin, Germany
May 8 2010 8:00P
Goteberg Art Sounds Gothenburg, Sweden
May 9 2010 8:00P
Loppen Copenhagen, Denmark
May 10 2010 8:00P
Cafe Lobby Arhus, Denmark
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KRMN-FL and KRMN-MB were both created with the same original source
materials, jointly created by Maurizio Bianchi and Francisco López.
Produced from the partial oxidation of carbon-containing compounds, carbon
monoxide is a highly toxic gas and has no odor or colour. It is the most
common type of fatal poisoning in many countries. Exposures can lead to
significant toxicity of the central nervous system and heart. KRMN (for
Karbona Monooksido) has been produced from the impartial de-oxidation of
sonorous carbon-containing modular compounds. It's not toxic and has a
positive effect on the peripheral nervous system and symbolic heart. Pay
attention to its fatal antidote to the industrial poisoning in our dogmatic
modernity (M.B.).
Release date: Feb 22, 2011
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Psychedelic folk stalwart Ben Chasny's newest album speaks volumes through its packaging. Small observations hint at the nature of the music within: tranquil cover art picturing three hand-painted, mystic animal figures; a dedication to the late Dr. Ragtime in the liner notes; and the album's vivid title, Asleep on the Floodplain, referencing a peaceful state of rest and rejuvenation amidst a greater chaos.
Asleep on the Floodplain unfolds at a relaxed pace, never hurried. The album finds Chasny rekindling his fondness for the simple beauty of acoustic guitar—or perhaps deepening his love for it. Of ten songs, the majority center on Chasny's deft guitar playing: two were recorded on solo acoustic guitar with no overdubs; two feature acoustic guitar with harmonium overdubs; and five others utilize more varied instrumentation, but feature Chasny's guitar work at their core. Only half of the tracks feature vocals, some of which, such as Elisa Ambrogio's appearance on "River of My Youth," are wordless. The album was home-recorded over the course of three years, lending it an up-close-and-personal feel less emphasized on recent Six Organs efforts.
In short, the album is excellent—and it's a grower, understated at first blush, but revealing the depth of its charms with multiple listens. Whether it ranks with Chasny's best work is a difficult call because I'm hard pressed to find a weak leak in his discography–a favorite Six Organs album isn't a case of Chasny's having an obvious career highlight, but a personal preference for one of his many strong, varied records.
Asleep on the Floodplain is a departure from the scorched-earth doom of Shelter from the Ash, the deep psychedelic explorations of Luminous Night, and the sprawling free-psych of Rangda, Chasny's excellent collaboration with Sir Richard Bishop and Chris Corsano. Its overall mood is pastoral, meditative: Chasny sounds at peace with his muse, in harmony with (or perhaps disconnected from) the world around him. Of his past works, the primarily acoustic For Octavio Paz strikes me as similar, as well as his recent soundtrack work for Joseph Mattson's novel, Empty the Sun. Both of those are gorgeous records, and Asleep on the Floodplain plays similarly, spinning its mellow, Eastern-tinged improvisations and gentle psych-folk into a cohesive listen that is never lacking in inspiration.
My favorite moment—one which the subtle, restrained mood of the first seven tracks sets up masterfully—is "S/word and Leviathan," which breaks tone with the rest of the album, yet serves as its centerpiece and clear highlight. "S/word" begins with a simple, repetitive figure finger-picked on saz, which never lets up over 12 minutes and hundreds of quick repetitions, a buzzing drone rising in the background like a swarm of bees. As the saz playing is layered over itself and snowballs in its momentum, Chasny loops his spectral vocals and, eventually, a blistering psych-guitar burst into the mix. Taken in whole, "S/word and Leviathan" is stunning—the first piece of music I have heard this year that leaves me noticeably short of breath as it unfolds, raising my heart rate, transporting me to a different headspace at its peak. This is Chasny's best long-form composition since "River of Transfiguration," the LP side-length closer to 2005's underrated The Sun Awakens.
Asleep on the Floodplain finds Chasny confident in his playing and in fine form throughout. It is an enveloping listen, my favorite album of 2011 to date and a worthy addition to the Six Organs of Admittance catalog.
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Dawnbringer is Chris Black, a contemporary metal musician who writes and produces all of his own material and performs most of it on record. His fourth full-length album is superb, finding inspiration in traditional heavy metal forms and injecting them with Black's own character and creativity.
Dawnbringer's previous albums skew toward black metal, and Nucleus is a departure. The majority of its songs are littered with classic thrash metal and NWOBHM signifiers (think prime-era Iron Maiden, Metallica and Slayer): a welcome influence and starting point. While traditional heavy metal is the album's backbone, there are several songs that take clear-cut inspiration from black metal, including album highlight "The Devil," and there are acoustic, folk-based interludes and breaks scattered throughout the record. Nucleus doesn't sound tied to a particular era—at times it sounds like it could have been released 25 years ago, and at others it sounds undeniably modern.
The enjoyment I find in Nucleus is the way it digests familiar influences—classic thrash and British heavy metal, along with modern black metal—and subsequently turns out nine songs that are well-written, catchy and distinctive. The musicianship is top-notch throughout the album. In particular, the guitar attack stands out: not a minute goes by without a riff, hook or searing solo that captures my attention and enthralls me. The rhythm section provides a solid foundation for the guitars, taut and forceful, but doesn't overpower them. The production sounds crisp, three-dimensional, and unreliant on studio effects, such that Nucleus might as well have been recorded live.
If Nucleus has an Achilles' heel, however slight, I think it's the vocals. Chris Black is an everyman—he holds his ground and is not off-putting, yet doesn't lay down a distinctive performance the way metal's best vocalists can. Granted, this may be to his credit—I get the sense he would prefer the music take center stage. Black's lyrics suit the music well: never written lazily, but sticking with topics familiar to metal, often regarding spiritual beings (devils, ghosts, wizards) or huge, immovable forces (death, dreams, earthquakes, night, the sea).
Most of these songs run together seamlessly on disc, forming suites of tracks that play well in sequence. Fast, intense songs are sequenced alongside others content to rise and fall slowly: for example, the first three tracks play as a single suite, culminating in "The Devil," which then segues into the acoustic-flourished "Cataract" and groovy, slow-burning "Like an Earthquake." This lends Nucleus a strong sense of cohesiveness.
Nucleus sounds like a great rock album should—memorable and hooky at times, intense at others, well-sequenced, and with great songwriting and musicianship throughout. As a fan of classic heavy metal, I've enjoyed hearing Dawnbringer mold influences into a powerful, thrilling album of its own.
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The best description of Ashley Paul's music that I can think of is that it sounds like she heard a Jandek album one day and thought "Yes!  This is exactly what I want to do!  But better, obviously."  I mean that in the best possible sense though, even if it is bizarre to hear a presumably well-adjusted, conservatory-trained Brooklyn composer make something that resembles very creepy, sociopathic, and unsettling outsider art.  Heat Source is a wonderfully broken-sounding, discordant, and challenging effort.
I have absolutely no idea if Ashley has ever had any interest in Jandek's career at all, but it would be very difficult to argue that she has not taken a sophisticated route to wind up in a place very similar to his early primitivism.  This is one unapologetically stark and haunted-sounding album.  The difference between the two artists lies primarily in the rigorousness and vision of Paul's execution, as Heat Source's 10 pieces create the illusion of out-of-tune pointillistic randomness while Ashley remains in complete control (she has a solid background in both jazz and microtonal music).  That multi-layered depth and structure makes a big difference, making Heat Source feel far more like hallucinatory, nightmarish, and fractured adult nursery rhyme than a series of lonely audio suicide notes.  Also, Ashley conveys a much wider range of moods than Sterling Smith, even if they are all quite troubling.
At its core, Heat Source is built upon Paul's guitar work, which alternates between dissonant slow-motion arpeggios of non-chords and skeletal, unadorned single notes (as in "Rain, Away").  Ashley embellishes her fragile plucking with a host of delightfully unsettling other touches though, filling the spaces with odd creaks and scrapes, strangled-sounding saxophone whines, and forlorn clarinet melodies.  Then, of course, there are Ashley's hushed, disquieting vocals, which sound like she is recounting her darkest, innermost thoughts in a sing-song, somnambulant lilt.  The overall effect is quite unnerving, ranging from uncomfortably vulnerable to uncomfortably grotesque ("I want your skin on my ears").  The latter is quite a neat trick, as the lyrics of "Feet on Legs" would be sensual/sexual in almost any other context, but Ashley's delivery is such that they sound far more like the prelude to an especially grisly murder.
If Heat Source has a flaw, it is that it feels like ten variations of the same theme, which I suppose is also a charge that could be leveled against last year's somewhat less dissonant Line the Clouds.  It is admittedly a great theme though, even if it is engineered for maximum discomfort.  Also, I suppose that this is kind of a difficult album to love, given how prickly and alienating it is by design, but that is because it is great art rather than great entertainment.  That distinction is important.  Ashley has done something rather brilliant here, striking the perfect balance between compositional artifice and fearless, deeply personal catharsis.  Heat Source is easily one of the year’s most memorable and unique albums.
 
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