The increase in one-man bands in recent years is staggering, and notjust because the advent of technology makes it possible. It's alsostaggering because so many of them are so good. David Bazan tried Pedrothe Lion as a full band, but eventually opted to do it all himself. On"Control," Pedro the Lion's third full-length, Bazan is joined by CaseyFoubert, and the songs are more powerful and raw than anything the bandhas recorded yet. Bazan's lyrics continue to improve, and on "Control"he examines the affect of modern life on human relationships indifferent scenarios. It's been opined in various publications (and onthe Jade Tree Bulletin Board - Pedro the Lion's label) that these songsgreatly reflect Bazan's Christianity, and that such beliefs should notbe present in music of the indie punk genre. They couldn't be morewrong. True, the opening lyrics of the album describe a person whocannot divorce their mate, but that doesn't necessarily have to be theprofession of Christian beliefs. This album is all about the failure ofmodern culture, and how that failure affects our dealings with others.Corporate structure is taken to task on the back-to-back power hit of'Penetration' and 'Indian Summer' - "If you aren't moving units thenyou're not worth the expense' and 'If it isn't penetration, then itisn't worth the kiss' on the former, with talk of kids being taughtearly to love the taste of 'corporate cum' on the latter. The seeminglychemical breakdown of the family unit is examined on more than onetrack, but the most frightening is 'Rehearsal,' where the narratorchooses to make his lover pay for her motel meetings with anotherrather than break it off with her ("You are so unoriginal/You'll seethat I can be so unoriginal just like you"). It's a big step for Pedrothe Lion, one that will hopefully remove the stigma associated withthem and increase their audience. - 

samples:

• Penetration
• Indian Summer
• Rehearsal

I may as well admit this before I go on: Miss America is one of my favorite records of all time. I remember I saw her perform as part of Nick Cave's Meltdown two years ago. I got so excited when she came onstage that I shouted "Mary - I miss you!!". She replied "Well, I don't miss you...I see you every day." That probably tells us a little of the expectation she has felt in the intervening 15 years since Miss America, and why she has chosen to put this out as a soundtrack rather then a 'proper' album.

Word to the wise: do notlisten to this, Spokane's fourth release, if you are already depressed.It will make it worse. Seriously. It's a fine record, with gorgeouslysimple guitar work, minimalist drumming, and sinewy strings featuringtwo members of the string section of Papa M. But it is not acheery record in any means. "Able Bodies" seems to want to convey thestrain of the average man - the worker who slaves all day long for notmuch pay, and goes home at the end of the day to a meager existence ina substandard housing project. It is a haunting work, capable ofraising chills in many areas as well as burying you in its beauty. Thevocal harmonies and staccato strings on 'Quiet Normal Life' lead youdown a deceptive path, making you think the whole track will be airy,cold. Shortly after their appearance, though, the track gets morespirited, more uplifting, and the drums and strings spring forward withan almost wanton pace. It's not a shocking twist, but it is a welcomeone. And there's a similar break in the languid pace on the fifthtrack, 'In Houses,' which moves along at an even pace. But besidesthat, it's a very mellow affair. Not that it's a surprise for Spokanereleases to be this maudlin. The only departure here is the spookynature of the majority of these songs. But the addition of the strongsection does give an added punch to these proceedings, allowing KarlRunge to concentrate on violin, while Ben Swanson relieves RickAlverson and Courtney Bowles, of vibraphone duties. Spokane's mostmoving work, while also their most chilling, "Able Bodies" is a welcomeaddition to their already rich catalog, considering it's also theirfourth release in two years. - 

samples:

• New Days Close
• Quiet Normal Life
• In Houses

It'd be easy to dismiss up-and-cummer DJ /Rupture as a product of theTigerbeat6/Kid606/Ambush/DJScud/distortion/glitch/people-who-sample-Missy-Elliot hype scene. It'dbe easy to say that he begins his CD with 'Get Ur Freak On,' goesthrough a Kid606 and Venetian Snares track followed by Cannibal Oxfollowed by Rude Ass Tinker's (Mike Paradinas's) reconstruction of 'UCan't Touch This' and say: yeah, he's just another one of the gang. Orsay he's brilliant for subversively using popular hip hop in anunderground-electronica mix CD. But the truth is a lot more complicatedand interesting than that. The first glimpses of that truth can be hadby looking at the complete tracklist on this, /Rupture's debut mixdisc: a gamut of sounds which include the obligatorydouble-aforementioned Missy Elliot track, Nettle (Spanish breakcore on/Rupture's own label), musique concrete and contemporary classical,lots of ragga and rap (which I love in small doses, as it appears onthis mix), the also-obligatory once-aforementioned reconstruction of an80s/90s mainstream hit (Rude Ass Tinker), as well as large doses oftraditional Indian and African samples and musics. And the whole thingends with Muslimgauze-cum-Paul Simon-feat. Ladysmith-Black-Mambazo. Soas much as anyone would like to, it's difficult to pigeonhole DJ/Rupture. That's not to say this mix doesn't have its weak moments -part A doesn't flow as smoothly as part B and the several-seconddropout during Dead Prez's "Cop Shot" (which may or may not beintentional, it sounds rather like a mistake to my ears) is disruptiveand annoying. Alas, these are but minor quibbles which don't tarnish anotherwise excellent and diverse journey through DJ /Rupture's musicaloeuvre. (If you download/buy this mix and like it, be sure to watch outfor his next mix, 'Minesweeper Suite,' on *grin* - wait for it -Tigerbeat6...) - 

samples:

• complete mix may be downloaded/purchased at http://negrophonic.com/goldteeththief.htm

Manuela Krause is a Berlin-based club DJ and vocalist forCopenenhagen's electro/jazz group Electrazz. Here she teams up withStefan Betke, aka Pole, for this seriously thick 7" from MonikaEnterprise. The A-Side is a cover of Alexandra's 1968 cult hit "MeinFreund Der Baum" (My Friend The Tree), a tune I'm sure Germans areinfinitely more familiar with than I am. It's a pretty pop poempresented here by Krause's husky yet feminine vocal and Pole'selegantly refined production. Betke does a wonderful job of recreatingthe song with bass pulses and hi-hat, tastefully accentuated by dubmelodica and effects. He really should consider a parallel career pathin electro-pop. The "Balalaika" dub on the B-Side delves deeper andadds a bit of piano but isn't nearly as satisfying minus the vocal. Alovely little record well worth the five bucks.

samples:

• Balalaika
• Mein Freund der Baum

Danish musician Jonas Munk is 1/4 of the group Limp, and this, hisdebut full-length release from Morr, would please anybody captivated byLimp's recently released debut EP, 'Orion'. Much like 'Orion', 'Ascend'features a number of lush soundscapes and swirling, spaced-out,sometimes slightly out-of-tune keyboard-driven melodies with theoccasional sprinkling of a sparse acoustic guitar riff. Unlike the Limpstuff, however, all the beats contained herein are electronicallygenerated, often hacked up, but never straying terribly far off-course.The cover art may suggest a more earthly focus but Munk is definitelylying on his back, looking up to the sky, tinkering diligently in hisbasement for hours after the nighttime hurrah, before the crack ofdawn, while the sound of crickets fucking fills the outside air. Headout onto the lawn for a breath of fresh air, lie on the grass and lookup, doze off and you're awoken by the repetitive pitters of theneighbor's sprinkler only moments before the sun rises. Get some sleep,you've got work in a few hours. Time to listen to the fruits of theovernight sessions on the subway ride in. Have a sip of morningcoffee,... very nice.

samples:

• Astoria
• Cassy
• A.M.

Although the latest album from Alex Gimeno came to me highlyrecommended, its tacky, garishly-colored cover artwork almost preventedme from buying it. However, my appreciation of silliness prevailed, andfortunately, I was not disappointed. 'Kinda' Kinky' samples everythingfrom Bollywood to Bond films, and revels in all things funky, groovyand sexy, while throwing some of Gimeno's own break beats into the mix.Ursula 1000 certainly doesn't do anything that Towa Tei or Dimitri fromParis hasn't done in the past, but the passion for music that the manbehind it is evident. Although none of the tracks stand out stronglyfrom the rest on their own, 'Kinda' Kinky' is extremely listenable, andeffective as a whole. This album is just the kick in the pants that theretro cut-and-paste DJ school of music desperately needs. It's anincreasingly rare formula of being dance-inducing without lapsing intokitsch or mindlessness. What's more, it's just plain fun.

samples:

• The Kindu That You Do
• Continental Break Fest
• Riviera Rendezvous

Synesthesia serves as a companion to Chemical Playschool Volumes 11, 12 and 13, with eightindexed tracks, 57 minutes total, and 28 minutes worth of Premonitionssmack dab in the middle. Niels and Martijn are credited with horns,guitars and violin but there's certainly an absence of evidence toprove it. Like Ka-Spel and The Silverman's solo efforts, the dominatingsound is electronic via synths, samples and programmed drums and themajority of the album is instrumental sound pieces. 'Shining Path' and'The More It Stays the Same' are the two lyrical songs, delightful onesat that, but even they dissolve into audio experimentation. ThePremonitions are, as always, fantastic escapes. Numbers 26 and 28 rangefrom the faintest stirrings of mist and found sound to angry resonanceand rhythmic clickety-clack. The closer, 'Kalos Melas', features thecutest marching melody you'll likely hear this year. To my ears"Synesthesia" sounds very polished, much more so than the CP set,possibly negating the theory that these were the outtakes. It's justfurther proof, as though more were even needed, of two things: the Dotsare both song crafters and sonic sculptors and they're as creativelysound as ever.

samples:

• Kalos Melas
• Premonition 28
• Shining Path

Orchestra leader J. Swinscoe and bassist P.J. France penned thisbeautiful, heavy hearted ballad/title track, featuring the legendaryAmerican jazz/gospel vocalist Fontella Bass ("Rescue Me") and dedicatedit to her late husband, Lester Bowie (Art Ensemble of Chicago). Theswirling harp, lush string samples, thick bass lines and percussion arein keeping with the Orchestra's direction of cinema for the ear, with asublime vocal performance from Ms. Bass. The track appears on the ep ina video edit version, album version, and two IDM remixes which are verycool. Also included is the Quicktime video, which shows the bandperforming in an empty supper club style venue with Ms. Bass seated ata table. Very noteworthy is that Swinscoe has expanded the band into afull rhythm section, thus presenting live piano, bass and drum grooves,but still maintaining samples and turntables to continue pushing theboundaries of modern music in relation to jazz. The disc also includesa live version of "Kalima" (from 1999's "Motion") which captures thefull band in action before a London audience. With this ep and the bandwebsite showcasing a new track each day for the last week, the muchanticipated full length "Everyday" is bound to please.

samples:

• All That You Give (feat. Fontella Bass) - album version
• Kalima (live)
• All That You Give (feat. Fontella Bass) - radio/video edit

In the dichotomy of silly versus serious that has emerged recently inelectronic music, a few artists have managed to strike a happy medium.DAT Politics is no doubt one of the most talented of these. Adding adose of subtle, cartoonish humor to their laptop-based antics issomething at which the French quartet has become particularly adept.Their goofy, but never sloppy approach is best heard in tracks like"Re-Folk", "Allo! Pepperberg", and "Nitpickers". So it strikes me asodd that on their new album (on Chicks on Speed's label, no less), theband feels the need to recruit the assistance of Blechtum fromBlechdom, Kid 606 and Matmos. The (mostly vocal) "guest appearances"these artists make on 'Plugs Plus' only makes what is otherwise ahighly entertaining and polished record, seem overcrowded. No doubttheir contributions will likely please fans of Matmos and theTigerbeat6 camp, but DAT Politics were perfectly good without whatseems a gratuitous and unnecessary push into the spotlight.

samples:

• Re-Folk
• Allo! Pepperberg
• Nitpickers

So, Paul Westerberg releases his first new album in 3 years—on indie Vagrant Records where he knows very few of his labelmates—and embarks on a small in-store tour to support it. Unfortunately, at the San Francisco show, a malicious heckler decided to spoil the fun by making loud comments throughout the set and throwing jibes at the stage whenever he could. Those who were in the audience grew increasingly impatient, and Westerberg eventually lost it, reportedly entering the crowd, grabbing the heckler, and smacking him across the mouth to teach him a lesson.

When a band loses a member or two, and the band decides to soldier onwithout them, sometimes the results can be catastrophic. There alwaysseems to be something missing, even in the smallest way, that affectsthe soundscape. In the case of Kilowatthours, who craft pop songwonders of the expansive variety, paring down the members hasn't costthem anything in the sound department. In fact, it's improved it. "TheBright Side" is Kilowatthours' second full-length, after 2000's "Strainof Positive Thinking," which the band recorded at Trevor Kampmann's(hollAnd) studio in Washington, DC. And compared to their earlier work,"Side" is just as sure, sparser than before, but wholly a step in theright direction. Vocals are more of a center piece, not blended asmuch, and there isn't an overwhelming urge for the band to loudenthings up like there seemed to be in the past. Kilowatthours still showthe propensity for "rocking out," though, as they do on several placeson the album, most notably "Last Thursday" and "Almost Airtight." Therealso seemed to be more effects on this record, which is a worthwhileaddition, and makes for some interesting backing noise. And, as always,the use of varying types of electric piano is a fantastic base forthese songs. This is just straightforward, catchy, hooky, with the headslightly cocked to the side pop. The addition of a few guests (formerband member Ryan Compton and Sonna's Jeremy deVine) creates some trulypretty moments ("The Only Good Thing About Pollution," "A How-toBook"), and the longer numbers don't disappoint, as they often can withthis genre. A great release, and a great continuation of their sound.Try it on.

samples:

• A How-to Book
• Last Thursday
• Almost Airtight

A long awaited reissue attempt of Frieder Butzmann's first album from1981 is now due for release in May. Sadly, however, it's taking theform of a vinyl edition, limited to 333 copies only, whichmathematically would make it rarer than the original issue. Butzmann, aself proclaimed "spokesman of the people," more specifically of theBerlin underground, published his debut album after the famous"Waschsalon" 7" (not included here) at a time when electronic music wastaking over punk, dada and new wave replacing teenage angst. While DerPlan made fun of Düsseldorf and DAF cultivated their homoerotic machomilitary style from their London exile, Butzmann's work threw longerand more disturbing shades out of the Berlin behind the wall—not unlikeDie tödliche Doris or Minus Delta T.
Caring less for technical finesse, a raw and sometimes disturbing quality emerges here. Whilea dadaistic influence shines through in the semi-naive use ofelectronics, piano, vocals and undefined sound sources, the basic ideais always more important then the perfect realization. This approachmight explain the then-surprising guest appeareance by ex-TG memberGenesis P. Orridge in the closing track "Just Drifting / Tales OfDeath". At least this one made it recently to CD on the self-titled'90% Wasser' label compilation issued late autumn last year—a good buyon it's own actually with a wide selection of current electronica,spoken words etc.
The diversity on 'Vertrauensmann des Volkes,' is comprised mostly ofshort songs until the album reaches its dominating 9 minute piece,"Zivilisation." It's an uncomfortable amount of pressure built-up whileButzmann stands up against moral weakness and mental decay due tocomfort and ignorance. Butzmann's lyrics are well crafted and used inunconventional ways to reach intense results. "Competition and sadism /that is the German mechanism" ("Sadismus und Konkurrenz") sung withAngelika Maisch sounds like an old French tune of the golden twentiesamidts odd sounds, while the opening track "Gefluester" deals withcommunication and the passing of digital signs and numbers.The whole album should be treasured as a cornerstone of the Germanexperimental and electronic scene. I hope it will get a CD reissue(along with the preceeding single) to be enjoyed not only bycollectors.

samples:

• Gefluester
• Sadisms und Konkurrenz
• Zivilisation

Travelogue is Jon Sonnenberg, yet another young man who uses only analogue synths and equipment in making his simple melodic songs (and lists the specific instruments on the liner notes, of course). Travelogue's minimal tracks are amazingly well-crafted, though, and deeply rooted in Gary Numan, Fad Gadget and Kraftwerk without succumbing to the syrupy pop trap of other new synth-artists whose music shares more in common with OMD, New Order and the like.

The longer it goes on, the weirder it gets, and then it tames itself.You see, this is not the Cerberus Shoal you're used to. It has some ofthe same elements, that's true, such as the horns and jazz structureswith moments of ambient drone and beauty. But this is a bit different.Scratch that. A lotdifferent. This time around, Cerberus Shoal have gone the moreimprovisational route, abandoning structure as it is commonly known fora bit wilder, more chaotic, jumbled noise of a sound. Yes, it does spantwo CDs. Yes, it is genuine. Yes, it is meant to be this way. And yes,it is good. But I miss the more tame Cerberus Shoal. Don't mistake: therecord does have structure in places—'Nataraja,' though a bitmonotonous around the middle, is a highlight—and the two separate discsare different thematically; which is why, though the release could fiton one CD, they are separated. It just sounds like Cerberus Shoalstarted with basic layers, and then let their minds and instruments gowild, and pulling out the stops between their influences. The resultsare mixed. It's certainly more experimental than anything they'vereleased before, and it's good for the band to escape their usualconfines and stretch. But most moments on the first disc do more topush away than invite. The annoying repition that opens 'Stumblin'Block' is not forgiven by that tracks middle or end; the chimingbeginning and vocalized middle of 'Camel Bell' are blown away by theinstrumentation of the track; and the struggling Middle Eastern vocalstylings of 'Tongue Drongue' go on far two long before its climaxredeems it. The first disc feels like Cerberus Shoal meets Fantomas.That's why the second disc is here to save the first's bacon. That'sright, the second disc of "Mr. Boy Dog" is fantastic. From the firstminute of 'Unmarked Boxes,' you recognize the sound. This is moretraditional Cerberus Shoal with gentle experimentation and interestingsamples. And that's where it comes together nicely. Rhythmically,melodically, and vocally superior, these tracks are truly moving intheir beauty. There is a nice separation between the two discs.Ultimately, I prefer the second, but I'm glad the band tries as they doon the first. I'm sure that's part of what makes the second soappealing.

samples:

• Camel Bell
• Tongue Drongue
• An Egypt That Does Not Exist

The three post-goth Bowie-obsessed acid-dropping ex-Bauhaus hippies known as Love and Rockets released a couple of my favorite albums of the 1980s. Now that the back catalogue has fallen out of RCA's clutches and back into the hands of Beggars Banquet, the first few albums have been remastered and reissued in expanded forms with bonus tracks and more complete booklets. Unlike the original CD releases, the original running order of the LPs have been restored with bonus tracks tagged on at the end as opposed to interspersed among the album tracks.

Beggars Banquet

'Seventh Dream of Teenage Heaven' came out only two years after the release of the final Bauhaus record, following side projects like Sinister Ducks (with David J) and Tones on Tail (with Daniel Ash and Kevin Haskins) and showcased a trio of seasoned musicians, with two strong singer/songwriters, heavily influenced by psychedelia, with a stunningly professional execution and original approaches to production. In its original form, the album consisted of seven tracks, opening with the hypnotic drum machine-enhanced single "If There's a Heaven Above", followed by a dark, acoustic, psychedelic world with classics like the heavily distorted "Dog End of a Day Gone By," "Haunted when the Minutes Drag," which was used in that 'She's Having a Baby' film with Kevin Bacon, and ending on the glorious instrumental acoustic gem, "Saudade," which could easily be one of my favorite Love and Rockets tracks ever. While this Bonus tracks on this edition is impeccably complete, with the inclusion of "Ball of Confusion" and "Insde the Outside," and an alternate version of "Haunted," it includes way too many versions of "If There's A Heaven Above."

'Express' saw the group move into more vigorous territories, opening with the two multi-part tracks "It Could be Sunshine," and "Khundalini Express." This LP was their first US breakthrough, with the rock radio-friendly minor hit "All in My Mind" and the barrelling "Yin and Yang (the flowerpot man)," which probably was the biggest crowd-pleaser for years at Love and Rockets concerts. Bonus tracks include songs that were originally on singles and the original CD release like "Angels and Devils," "Holiday on the Moon," and a version of "Ball of Confusion" which was on the original US LP edition along with a couple pointless 1+ minute tunes titled "B Side #1 & #2." The trio may have experienced bigger international hits on later albums but they never experienced such a flood of saucy, creative, original ideas as they did on 'Express.'

samples:

• Dog-End of a Day Gone By
• Saudade
• Kundalini Express
• Yin and Yang

 

Fromthe box of freebies often comes the most interesting and challengingsurprises. This one is particularly enigmatic: no artist info, no titleand no track titles (some e-sleuthing revealed three: 'Juunigatsu','Koutetsukan', 'Makugine'). Just a four track, 16 minute CD-R with b/winsert photo of a rocky stream. Ah, but the music is far from tranquil.It's more befitting of an industrial wasteland. Molten masses ofoverdriven sound are forged to cantankerous rhythmic clangor andglitches. It's blistering and menacing alright but also near melodicand even ambient at times. Hitohana has meticulously placed and shapedthe debris into noisy songs. The third track offers the first and lastrespite by abruptly flipping the on/off switch on the din, deceivingthough as discharges continue to erupt and the noise ultimately returnsfor its revenge. Powerful stuff.

samples:

• track 2
• track 3
• track 4

Following the "12 Times You" 7", on which Colin Newman remixed liverecordings of Wire playing that little old number "12XU" infast'n'furious cut'n'paste fashion, our swimmers found the stroke fortheir third length. This six song EP marks the first fruits of a newkind of R'n'B, but joking aside Wire sound like they're splitting theirsides over the "Everybody Loves a History" idea, smashing their historyto bits and glueing it back together in new shapes. Or maybe theyreally had to hark right back to the simplest forms because they'dalmost forgotten how to play guitars and so here and there it soundslike they're reincarnating their debut album 'Pink Flag' in a precisecomputer studio cut up frenzy. Imagine various cuts from 'Pink Flag'given the manic makeover the way they gave "Our Swimmer" a "SecondLength" and you'll begin to make out the shapes emerging here.Lyrically a lot of this could be read as Wire commenting on their musicand existation, especially the superbly titled opening salvo "In theArt of Stopping" which could be seen as a manifesto of sorts, after allWire have stopped a couple of times before. After a snare tap Colinslurs the verse, "Trust me, believe me" (which could hail from any oldpiece of pappy pop - but hang on, maybe he's actually singing "Tryspeed") and then rises to a stop as he hollers, "It's all in the art ofstopping" (you'd be hard pushed to find any other band with a lyriclike that). His delivery is vaguely reminiscent of "Once is Enough" butseems sillier, especially when he starts braying like a disgruntledmule, and the track also appropriatelt recalls the jabbering "CheekingTongues." Meanwhile spindley Gilbert guitars spit harsh circles andsome comical morphed backing vocals really lift the track off thetracks. The whole thing gets crunched down into an infinitessimalshrunken hard chip blurt before the whole caboodle rushes back, poweredalong by the relentless mono rhythmic crack of Robert's reawakenedsnare that went to bed. Rock bluster is dissolved into techno tricks,and even tiny shards of glitch have been worked so subtley into the mixyou hardly notice at first. The incredibly uplifting rush of energyfrom "Germ Ship" is even more exciting. It sounds like a bastardisationof "Pink Flag" and "The Commercial" but given a high octane refueling,and the guitars ignite. This tune was debuted at their Edinburgh gigthat saw off the twentieth century, with Newman and Lewis bothobstreperously hollering their fatal attractions, but here Lewis hasgone quiet and Colin is hushed to a whisper until the end when heshouts out the title to end it in 21st century digipunk style. Thesetwo tracks have ensured constant rotation. Whilst the rest of the EP isgood fun musically, I'm not so convinced that it's going to add up tomuch more than good fun, but its early days and Wire recordings veryoften reveal hidden depths with later plays. The "Surgeon's Girl"ending for "1st Fast," the "Comet" chorus about the chorus going "Ba baba bang," and that track's very retro 'Pink Flag' album feel seemedalmost smugly self referential at first, but the detail and humour havewon out in the end. Maybe the most mashed future-past meltdown is "IDon't Understand" which reinvents "Ally In Exile" with "An Advantage inHeight" via two chord "Lowdown" funk with the great opening couplet"Over the edge / Under an illusion." Lewis steps up to the mic for thelast track "Agfers of Kodack" and sounds as if he's just swum all theway from Sweden to sing it, or maybe he's been torching the sand in hisjoints. It sounds oddly as if it could be a drastic reworking orforerunner of "In The Art of Stopping," and is probably as close toheavy metal as Wire have ever stepped. With this EP Wire have in asense cast aside progression in favour of temporal corruption. Like theFall and Sonic Youth, they seem to be moving outside of linear time andzapping back and forth throughout their own universe. Perhaps whenprogressive rock bands amass a certain musical critical mass theycollapse like suns into black holes that turn time into space. If soWire are creating intense gravitational pull and inspiring their mostpretentious reviews yet. - 

samples:

• Germ Ship
• I Don't Understand
• The Agfers of Kodack

It's hard to know what to make of these two CDs. Both individuallybejewel-cased CDs have the same name and track titles. The cover art isalso identical except that one is the photographic negative of theother. Let's call the one + and the other -. I came to this releasewith no prior experience of V/Vm except for the curiously dismal littleAphex Twin CDs last year. I gave it my best positivist shot, avoidinginterpretation to see where it takes me. Not very far, as it turnedout. + is collection of lo-fi, vaguely dreamy soundscapes. It's almostlike an exercise in the various styles of early 90s ambient electronica-- drones, soft looping techno bleepery, some airy beats, plenty ofswooshes, all with a slathering of reverb and echo. But the variety isonly from track to track -- each piece is a static presentation of oneidea, which would be fine if it were a good one. None of them reallyhave anything to enjoy. The effect when listing through the album isthat ones hopes rise as each new track begins, perhaps because a changeis as good as a break, but then fall again, ever deeper, as you realizethat each one of them is a dreary, unimaginative regurgitation ofalready over-worked ideas, neither taking the respective genre forwardsnor a competent stylistic statement. Soon the pattern becomes apparentand one learns to temper the little lifts that each new track brings.The other disk, -, is in fact exactly the same in every respect exceptgenre. - is an exercise in 90s electronic noise. Noise is about sonicdiscovery and confrontation and demands entirely different skills fromthe electronica of +. The lift in hope as a track starts a bit biggerthan on +, and is occasionally even exciting for a moment but this iscompensated by a much faster decline. The overall trajectory as the CDprogresses is severe. The paucity of imagination is blatant. Is thatthe point? I wonder. I decided finally to allow interpretation ofintent into the equation; the packaging, after all, seems to demand it.V/Vm's Queen Mother tribute announcement shown on the Brain recentlyprovided a handy reference point. It seems that V/Vm is a bit of aprankster but everything I found shows the same lack of imagination,skill or entertainment value as the music. I developed the impressionthat what we have here is a no-talent faker embittered with resentmentof the achievements of others trying to work up an ultra-pomo mythologyto shroud the bad art. I went back to the CDs and, yes, that fits too.A one word summary? Wank.

samples:

• The View Below Me Was Always the Same
• Everything's Going Downhill
• Sometimes, Good Things Happen

Music should never be judged purely. It should be judged on how 'wrong'or how 'right' it feels in the ears of them who listen. This may not bea reason why V/Vm have taken the trouble to simultaneously release twovery different selections of 'good things' which they claim areactually the same. Both discs have twelve tracks with the same titles.Previous plunderous releases enabled by the VVMCPS laws such as 'SickLove' might be aptly described as corny, but make no mistake it's wheaton the cover of these two. This is pure germ of V/Vm - remember theearliest V/Vm 12" releases or the Fat Cat split with Third EyeFoundation and that'll give you some idea of what to expect from the CDwith the regular yellow wheat. If I wanted to be cheeky I could tellyou that this is what it would sound like if V/Vm helped Aphex Twinwithout doing any hacking, but I know Jim's sickly traumatised by thedeath of the racist granny robot so I'll try not to mention AFX and hisinfluence again. Whatever, this is the sound of V/Vm distilled to pureessence of wheat beer hoedown direct from the mythical school thatplays records with wooden styli. The inverted blue wheat disc is likethe imagined brick bashing your head the next day in hangover city. Myguess was that it's the same tracks but crunched up through distortionand ring modulation and all that fun stuff, but someone in the knowsays this is not so, and the two CD's are not exactly the same lengtheither. In fact there's so much of that digital processing on the blueone that even though its massive robot noise approaches all consumingnuclear meltdown the sound seems to run a bit thin at times. Obviouslythe blue one is the one for noise heads to hear, just don't mentionMerzbow. A lot of it actually sounds like it could be mashed uprecordings of explosions. "The View Below Me Was Always the Same" isthe deceptively titled intro to each CD. Yellow is Caretaker type organswells. Blue is a discordant ring modulator sweep punctuated byexplosions. "The Truth is Dead" is the conclusion they reach before theunderwater Aphex beat excursion "Some Things Look Better Baby." Sorry Iforgot I said I wouldn't mention that Twin again. This far into theblue disc and it's deafening machine grind all the way until completelyfucked relentless deaf disco splatters brains. The idea is probablythat the yellow one is right in that its more conventionally tuneful,but wrong in that this kind of thing is not expected of V/Vm; blue iswrong in that it's a big noise but right in that it confirms V/Vm'sreputation for making big cacophony. But how did it make me feel? Theblue one made me feel like a daffodil in a rainstorm but the yellow onemade me feel like a witch in beat. With all this hack lack and wheatygoodness V/Vm will be claiming they're serious artists next. But ofcourse they always were?

samples:

• The View Below Me Was Always the Same
• Everything's Going Downhill
• Sometimes, Good Things Happen