While I had always enjoyed what I've heard from Troum and Maeror Tri,it was the first part in their 'Trilogy' ('Harmonies') which made mefall in love. Be warned, however, as the second part in the trilogy isnot nearly as gentle as part one. Ironically, 'Drones' is not 100%drones, a characteristic of a number of their other releases.
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Was it worth paying the expensive amounts for shipping from Japan? No.Does this album deserve a worldwide release? Yes. Sugar Plant is one ofthe world's premiere technologically-friendly dream pop combos.
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The first CD from the London-based Unbearable Recordings label is acollection of music which previously only existed on a series of 7"records.
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Following that palpitating heart over Misty Dixon last week, someresearch was actually conducted. Turns out Misty's not a person, but aquartet from Manchester. I can't find any albums yet but there is atrack on this compilation, "Misty Dixon and some other less-significantfriends or something" (don't believe what the record label tells you).
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Most fans have probably collected each one of the seasonal Solstice& Equinox singles back when they were released in 1998. Now thatthey're long out of print, a reasonably priced collection takes theirplace.
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I honestly think this disc's been out for quite a while, but it's beenquite a bitch to find around Boston. My personal theory suggests thatsince the label's based out of Boston, most local stores are afraid tocarry it. grrrrrrr. James Plotkin and DJ Speedranch are the farthestthing from local, however.
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I doubt there is one person reading this who doesn't know "Pump Up TheVolume," but how many know the history of Colourbox up until thatmoment, possibly 4AD's biggest worldwide smash in their entireexistence?
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The cover of the third album from this San Franciscan duo somewhatbaffles me, and eerily provides hints about the contents. I have alwaysloved their albums but there's always something rather conceptuallymissing.
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Making its way to the shops this week is the CD issue of the nowlegendary 12" single originally released (and reviewed) back inDecember of 2000. "Sign" has got to be one of my favorite 12" singlereleases in the last few years, with a B-side that clocks in over 36minutes.
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This is definitely one of the most ambitious releases in months and isquite possibly the most ambitious LPD release to date. This three CDset is composed of nearly all unreleased music, with the exception oftwo tracks from the LP edition of 'Nemesis Online' ("10th Shade," and"Schatten").
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Possibly the most consistently good series of electronic musiccompilations over the last two years has been the Bip Hop series out ofFrance. Each disc features musical contributions from six electronicartists from all over the world. The accompanying booklet gives a briefbio, selected discography and website/contact information. Thistechnique is arguably far more effective in introducing new acts thanreleasing something to the effect of a triple CD set with one song fromeach contributor and fuckall for background information.
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I don't want to sound sexist, but there is something sort of endearingabout a short, horny Canadian chick with an afro and hairy armpits inskin-tight clothing prancing around and singing about her sexuality.
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Imagine being lost in some 1950's sitcom, except when the lights and
cameras go off and the phony smiles disappear there is a dark lifeless
world of crime and murder. The lead character Betty seems almost
perfect with her conservative appearance and charming personality, but
by night she seems like a different person, often naughty and
dangerous. In Lynch's Hollywood, the night is extra dark and the day
seems excessively bright. The sounds of the night are often dark and
disturbing while the sounds of the day are perky and happy. The other
lead, Rita, is introduced on a darkened stretch of Mulholland Drive
where a murder is about to take place, her own. A horrific accident
causes her to escape but with no recollection of who she is. The
mystery begins when Betty and Rita meet up and try to figure out who
Rita is. As they come closer and closer to the Rita's identity, they
fall in love. Their love seems so perfect, yet it doesn't seem real.
Like that 50's sitcom it seems to be all a dream. When will this dream
end? It doesn't. Mulholland Drive remains a dream, remains a mystery.
As we come closer to discovering the truth, Lynch switches characters
around and Rita becomes Camilla Rhodes, an actress in love with a
director and Betty becomes Diane Selwyn another actress in love with
Camilla. Just when you think you've figured everything out the plot
thickens. The dream goes on forever. At this point, however, you simply
have to sit back and enjoy the dream. Don't try to figure it out or it
will end up haunting you and leave you wandering down Mulholland Drive
forever.
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Last week I was lucky enough to hear one of the most energetic, unique
and exciting rock bands on the planet perform what can be inadequately
described as experimental hardcore punk at the three best gigs I've
been to this year. Melt Banana of Tokyo are on tour in Europe and
making an exhilarating manic noise everywhere they go. Their surgically
masked guitarist Agata, sends all kinds of unlikely sounds roaring from
his six strings via his big rack of effects pedals; breaking glass,
machine gun fire and emergency sirens all augment his frantic slide
antics. Singer Yako sounds utterly unlike any other singer, yelping
like a small puppy or letting loose a helium barrage of unintelligible
invectice as she does a surf dance through the thick waves of Banana
mosh fodder. Tiny bassist Rika and American drummer Dave, formerly of
Discordance Axis and now of internet noisemongers Atomsmasher, keep up
the breathtakingly fast rhythm. The band have been playing and touring
long enough to perfect their art attack and show everyone else how rock
music can still blast ecstatically into the future. They played mostly
songs from their recent and best albums 'Charlie' and 'Teeny Shiny',
and as usual did one of their legendary cover songs, this time a
traditional Italian tune 'Tintarella di Luna'. The Liverpool gig was
especially sweaty and chaotic, with Agata grabbing a table a few songs
in to keep people from falling on his pedals.
In Leeds and Liverpool, support bands John Holmes, Narcosis and
Voorhees were of the angry hardcore variety. Dave likened John Holmes
to Prong although they seemed slower. Manchester supports were
experimental noisemongers Magic City and Triclops and the comedy laptop
processed shouting swearing racket of Speedranch^Jansky Noise.
Speedranch was gutted not to be able to hire a bouncy Castle for the
occasion, so made do with jumping off the PA into the crowd where
someone emptied a beer can over his head. If you're in France, Germany,
Austria, Switzerland or Italy over the next two months or so, you might
be able to catch Melt Banana before they go back to Japan. Check out
the tour dates at www.splatterpromotion.com.
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The "entertainment industry" often becomes the target for politicians
trying to win brownie points for a voting segment or parents who need a
scape goat other than themselves. The lifestyles of those who chose to
be in this field are often frowned upon — the pay is shit and it's an
expensive trade to be in. "Why don't you want to be a doctor or lawyer
like your cousin?" There's even that pathetic amount of ridicule that
goes on when people tend to disagree on something as personal as
preference. Over the last week, amongst many things on my mind is how
important entertainment really is.
When I woke on September 11th, one of the World Trade Towers was on fire — nobody could confirm whether it was a bomb or fire. Minutes later, I, along with millions of others witnessed live an airplane crashing into the second tower, shortly thereafter a plane crashed into the Pentagon. What the fuck is going on in our world? What is next? Is this armageddon? It was the most terrifying day I have ever lived through. It didn't help that in these very tense hours, our selected leader was nowhere to be found, flying all over the country, in what seemed like a surreal chess game where the king is the most protected yet comparitively helpless piece.
Panic was taking over where shock was giving way. I tried to phone friends in NY and one in Washington who works for the government but all lines were overloaded, jammed. Soon, the towers crumbled, and the feeling of panic and everything just sunk into an indescribable feeling of void, sadness and emptiness. The pictures had clearly shown loads of rescue workers and volunteers scrambling to save thousands of people, many of them didn't have enough chance to make it out to safety. Towards the end of the day, contacts were made, all friends and family I knew who were in these places were safe. Contacts were made later with close friends and family just to say hi and how much we care for and love each other.
Over the next few days, the news reports were filled with much sadness and despair. The loss is catastrophic and the amount of love and support shown across the world was comforting in a time of great pain. (Heck, I even cried when the Brits played our national anthem.) However, tensions were high everywhere. From my own personal experience, many people on music-related electronic forums I either read or subscribe to engaged in heated arguments, finger pointing and name calling. If anything, these experiences have reinforced my feelings in the necessity for people to listen and try their hardest to exercise a bit of understanding. This goes for -ALL- sides: I'm hurt, sad and angry when I hear about people spouting their mouths off about killing people of various nations as well as when I hear people automatically assume my government is about to take part in the murder of innocent civilians. I have spoken my mind, but have been accused of being a bully, a stupid yank, intolerable, and siding with the opposing side of whoever I'm disagreeing with. All because I probably have not properly communicated that I wish people would try to be more understanding, considerate and less bigoted. Maybe Greater Than One were really profound when they wrote back in 1988, "Ignorance is the Agent of Fear"; "Fear is the Agent of Violence."
There comes a time where you feel that you can't take it any more. The TV shows you images nearly everybody has seen over and over and over again, the arguments get so fierce and personal that you begin to lose ability to focus properly on work, life, personal interactions, etc,... Now, more than ever, I'm finding how important music is in my life. To have the luxury of turning everything off for a bit of introspection, whether it be for the new Lali Puna, a comforting old Cocteau Twins, Beatles, Pixies, Nurse With Wound or Bjorn Again, is truly magical. Some may consider it escape, some may consider it solace, some may consider it spiritual or inspirational, but it is yours for consideration.
With that, I'm proud to have such a minimal part of "this industry" and an important role in a team who is helpful and sharing, caring and listening. We need this. We need to continue on. We need music and we need to continue sharing and listening.
When I woke on September 11th, one of the World Trade Towers was on fire — nobody could confirm whether it was a bomb or fire. Minutes later, I, along with millions of others witnessed live an airplane crashing into the second tower, shortly thereafter a plane crashed into the Pentagon. What the fuck is going on in our world? What is next? Is this armageddon? It was the most terrifying day I have ever lived through. It didn't help that in these very tense hours, our selected leader was nowhere to be found, flying all over the country, in what seemed like a surreal chess game where the king is the most protected yet comparitively helpless piece.
Panic was taking over where shock was giving way. I tried to phone friends in NY and one in Washington who works for the government but all lines were overloaded, jammed. Soon, the towers crumbled, and the feeling of panic and everything just sunk into an indescribable feeling of void, sadness and emptiness. The pictures had clearly shown loads of rescue workers and volunteers scrambling to save thousands of people, many of them didn't have enough chance to make it out to safety. Towards the end of the day, contacts were made, all friends and family I knew who were in these places were safe. Contacts were made later with close friends and family just to say hi and how much we care for and love each other.
Over the next few days, the news reports were filled with much sadness and despair. The loss is catastrophic and the amount of love and support shown across the world was comforting in a time of great pain. (Heck, I even cried when the Brits played our national anthem.) However, tensions were high everywhere. From my own personal experience, many people on music-related electronic forums I either read or subscribe to engaged in heated arguments, finger pointing and name calling. If anything, these experiences have reinforced my feelings in the necessity for people to listen and try their hardest to exercise a bit of understanding. This goes for -ALL- sides: I'm hurt, sad and angry when I hear about people spouting their mouths off about killing people of various nations as well as when I hear people automatically assume my government is about to take part in the murder of innocent civilians. I have spoken my mind, but have been accused of being a bully, a stupid yank, intolerable, and siding with the opposing side of whoever I'm disagreeing with. All because I probably have not properly communicated that I wish people would try to be more understanding, considerate and less bigoted. Maybe Greater Than One were really profound when they wrote back in 1988, "Ignorance is the Agent of Fear"; "Fear is the Agent of Violence."
There comes a time where you feel that you can't take it any more. The TV shows you images nearly everybody has seen over and over and over again, the arguments get so fierce and personal that you begin to lose ability to focus properly on work, life, personal interactions, etc,... Now, more than ever, I'm finding how important music is in my life. To have the luxury of turning everything off for a bit of introspection, whether it be for the new Lali Puna, a comforting old Cocteau Twins, Beatles, Pixies, Nurse With Wound or Bjorn Again, is truly magical. Some may consider it escape, some may consider it solace, some may consider it spiritual or inspirational, but it is yours for consideration.
With that, I'm proud to have such a minimal part of "this industry" and an important role in a team who is helpful and sharing, caring and listening. We need this. We need to continue on. We need music and we need to continue sharing and listening.
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I might dog them on their recorded releases, but boy can these guys put
on a great show. It's seemingly a simple formula - three folks with
analogue synths and an occasional bass plus a live drummer. The feel
however is far more punk rock than they have ever expressed on any
record. Sure they play all the hits and new songs, but they also end
the night with a cover of the Stooges, "I Wanna Be Your Dog." It's
furious, sexual and powerful, and don't miss them if they're in your
town.
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