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This release by Eeliks:en drew me in instantly, with the kid voices, strange compositions, simple electronics and percussion, and vintage video game sound effects. It reminds me a lot of the goofy fun of Flossie and the Unicorns, but it’s even weirder. You will hear kid rapping (did he say “monkey bones”? “Reagan”?), minimal keyboards, and a baby. Best of all, this was created by a 7-year-old boy from Finland: Eelis Mikael Salminen. His early recordings were made on his dad’s iPhone. This album is a great reminder that we should never underestimate the creativity of kids.
Now that the San Francisco Bay Area’s extended Indian summer is finally starting to fade away with an impending rain storm, it feels like a great time to embrace Foxtail Brigade‘s winter holiday-themed release Time is Passed from 2011.
From upbeat odes to Christmas to somber reflections on fractured family time, it’s a lovely slice of sultry, nostalgic-feeling chamber pop that’s nicely accentuated with pretty percussion and strings (ukelele, guitar, violin, viola, upright bass and cello) both plucked and bowed. Although we’re adding the original 2011 release, a new deluxe version of the album was just reissued this week, bringing new life to these home recordings that were originally produced as a soundtrack to the film Losing Ferguson.
This 2011 release, Floating World Vol. 1, from composer Aaron Novik feels like a crazy opera. With violins, sax, accordion, organ, and clarinet, it has a chamber rock, klezmer sensibility with a lurking weirdness. Some lyrics are stream-of-consciousness and some pieces remind me of songs written by kids, in that they reflect matter-of-fact depictions of every day life (an ode to an umbrella, a track about under-diapers). Others are more obtuse, with inspired metaphors and impressive word play. Swan writes:
Although some tracks are fun and light, there’s an underlying darkness. Hitler 1945 has a somber feel to both the lyrics and music. When you learn more about the creation of this album, it all makes sense. Novik composed these pieces around the poetry of 3 different “outsider” poets from San Francisco’s Mission District: Swan (“former Chicago journalist…reborn as homeless street prophet”), the late Bart Alberti (“autistic savant”), and Michael Bernard Loggins (Creativity Explored artist). Carla Kihlstedt, Katy Stephan, and others (including Conspiracy of Beards) provide vocals.
It’s an amazing slice of life and include glimpses of the Mission District haunts of the artists, from Valencia and 18th Street (“people were looking through lots of stuff that was sat out on the sidewalk…they got the street all trashy”) to Market Street (“it’s dangerous and unsafe!).
Amid the humor, there is also a lot of pain and depth, as these poems express the realities of the authors. In “Seat Part,” Michael Bernard Loggins writes:
This is an incredible collection of rare Greek folk music recorded between the 1930s and 1950s. As the title, Bed of Pain, implies, there are many sad songs that are reflective of the upheaval (war, violence, urban crowding, poverty) within Greece at the beginning of the 20th century. This is a collection of music featuring the bouzouki (a plucked string instrument similar to a mandolin), which was “the instrument of prison and the hash-den” in the early part of the century, yet was more mainstream by the 1950s, eventually becoming the national instrument of Greece. Featuring some prominent singers from rembetika (music of the greek underworld), it’s a sorrowful collection that will transport you back to Greek port side towns, full of themes of prison, intoxication, pain, heartbreak, and witchcraft.
This is an ethereal release from Lucky Dragons, with an emphasis on percussion. Gongs, chimes, claps, taps and cranks meld with twinkling, bubbling, squeezing, plucking, and music box sounds. It can be subdued, with spare, chant-like vocals; but things also pick up and can reach a danceable pace, suitable for ritualistic romps around the campfire, drum circles or drowsy, acoustic dance clubs where ecstasy has been replaced with peyote and peace pipes.
Despite the creepy images on the cover and in the CD insert (demons, ravens, a cloaked figure) that would make one think that this was a metal release, Ukrainian metal band Drudkh‘s “Songs of Grief and Solitude” is more folk than doom. Inspired by Ukrainian folk lore (fairy tales, folk songs, and legends) and by elements of some of their metal tunes, it’s a drony, psychedelic, nature-filled listen. Flutes, rain sounds, guitar, and splashing are part of the soundtrack that is akin to a far more depressed, dronier Renaissance Fair or a dourer Guild of Temporal Adventurers.
Inspired by the cinema, Turkish composer Erdem Helvacioglu crafted Eleven Short Stories using different prepared piano set-ups for each piece. Along with some more traditional piano sounds, the strings of a Yamaha C7 PE Grand Piano are plucked, scraped and played with mallets. Helvacioglu manipulated the sound of the piano by attaching a variety of objects (including utensils, metal places, ear plugs, erasers, paperclips, etc.) to the strings. It makes for a dramatic listen and it’s easy to imagine these pieces providing musical accompaniment to visuals by the likes of the directors that Helvacioglu cites as influences (ranging from David Lynch and Atom Egoyan to Jane Campion).
Since joining KFJC I’ve become more and more interested in the blurring of the boundaries of music and noise. No longer do I expect that music needs to be recorded in a pristine studio for it to have merit. On Only from 2011, Marianne Pousseur explores this concept explicitly as she performs material by luminaries like John Cage, Morton Feldman, Hanns Eisler, and by her father (the late Belgian composer Henri Pousseur). Track 9 features a series of Sephardic songs sung in a train station. She writes,
Pousseur’s beautiful voice is accompanied by dreamy percussion and is punctuated by ambient sounds in the locations where she recorded in Brussels. You might hear school children frolicking in the background at a primary school, nature sounds from a forest, noises from a train station luggage room, street sounds, footsteps, and movements amid the empty spaces in churches and galleries.
Listening to this is an otherworldly experience, as Pousseur’s powerful voice echoes through her surroundings. I can imagine her bellowing with church goers and schoolchildren in the audience for her populist operas.
The Escher-like pencil drawings inside the CD booklet for this album hint at the crazy, labyrinth-like musical journey taken by Mary Halvorson and Jessica Pavone on this release from 2011. Viola, guitar, and vocals are utilized in a variety of ways; ranging from pleasant to alien to ominous. “New October” even feels a bit metal and prog-like in its hectic arrangement, whereas other moments would align nicely with classical arrangements or experimental guitar outings.
Wisconsin-based musician/sound artist John Boyle‘s new release from 2012 features 4 lengthy ambient pieces with classical leanings. His soundscapes are quite lulling and I found myself drifting into a meditative state. Interesting, the CD release party was held at a planetarium in La Crosse, Wisconsin, complete with light show. Bonus points for the sweet cover art designed by his 6-year-old son. He will be performing live at KFJC on Tuesday, April 2, 2012 at 8pm.
Finnish trio Hertta Lussu Assa creates a spooky soundscape on their self-titled LP of material recorded between 2008 and 2010. Utterances from ghostly voices (was that a distant scream?) drift in and out as the music buzzes, slinks, clinks, and sways. Bees buzz, keyboards twinkle as if in an abandoned saloon, and an unseen specter munches on caramel corn. On side 2, things begin ethereally, with laughter, the jangle of a bracelet, the whirr of an appliance, keyboard, and the squealing of a cat. It’s a tremendously lovely, mesmerizing trip.
I’m a sucker for sampled preachers, so this Heavy Chains EP (an October 2011 release from the Vancouver band) drew me in from the opening notes of “Crying Demons”, as it starts with a sermon. As the minister calls, bass responds and the whole business gets heavier until the sermon is buried beneath guitar/bass/drums. As the album progresses, things get a bit more metal with screamed vocals. Yet that balance of hard and soft continues on tracks like “Commo Wire,” in which a lovely melodic start leads into a heavy finish. In addition to screams, there’s some actual singing on here, albeit it’s warbly as if underwater.
“In My Time” is a 7-inch release from October 2010 by Philadelphia artist Kurt Vile. It’s a lovely little slice of pop. Somber-ish, with farfisa, guitar, drums, and percussion.
This is a beautiful collection of recordings made in Yogyakarta in Java, Indonesia between November 1976 and January 1978. Jack Body and Yono Soekarno sought out street musicians and captured their songs to tape. Although they interviewed the musicians about their craft, the names of these artists are unfortunately not provided in the extensive liner notes. The A-side is mostly female musicians and the range of styles is simply amazing. From high pitched and higher paced to a slowed down piece whose vocalist may remind you of Joanna Newsom, it’s an entrancing listen. Guitar, drum, ukelele, soap-box zither, tube gong, 3-stringed cello, and homemade instruments are all utilized. Translations of lyrics in the liner notes show themes of love, flirtation, anxieties (spiritual possession, money woes) and the words can be quite poetic, including:
“The mangoesteen fruit is very black/Its taste also is sweet/Black is truly sweet to behold/And sweet to the character.
The black dove/Even though black, is attractive./the palm sugar is black/Even if black, sweet is the smile.
Smoke Javanese tobacco/Its smoke has the fragrance of flowers/If I may ask/You who are black and sweet, what’s your name?”
This is a blast from the past (circa 1991) from Atavistic Records. This box set, “Out of Their Mouths and Into Your Head” is made of of 4 brightly hued 7″s (yellow, robin’s egg blue, sea green and cherry red) and features rock/pop stylings from 20 years back. There are heavy sounds from Plastic Jesus, Schwah, and Chrome Cranks; a bit of an Echo and the Bunnymen-ish quality to the song by The Wolverton Brothers, pop from Ass Ponys, and some female representation by the Murkins (nice, low vocals 90s style that reminds me of some East Bay bands of that era) and Sugarhead (slow, pleasant song with a girl group feel to it).
From 1972, this self-titled album by Brazilian producer/composer/guitar player Arthur Verocai is full of groovy, funky, soulful tropical energy. While listening I felt like I was tuning in to the soundtrack for a Charlie’s Angels caper from the 1970s, so it’s not too much of a surprise to hear that Verocai crafted soundtrack music for TV (eventually becoming a music ad exec). There are lots of effects, strings, keyboards, percussion, sax, trombone, and some singing. I was especially taken by the B-side opener “Seriado,” which featured female vocals fom Celia.
On this 2011 LP “Strange Cacti” (a reissue of a cassette release), Chicagoan Angel Olsen lulls us with her sweet, old-fashioned voice. There’s spare guitar and quavering vocals that at times remind of Mia Doi Todd and Paula Frazer. In fact, there’s a teensy tiny hint of country jangle in a few places. Out on Bathetic Records (perhaps you remember Thom Anks’ Mayhem special on the label this year?)
In my immediate family there’s a bit of an obsession with the poetry of Omar Khayyam. I’ve trolled numerous used book stores for differently illustrated copies of his masterpiece, “The Rubaiyat,” so it was exciting to see this release inspired by Khayyam’s work. These compositions (Ivresses: Le Sacre de Khayyam or Rapture: The Rite of Khayyam) by Ali Ghamsary are described in the liner notes as “the first musical cycle based on the quatrains of the great Persian poet,” although the 1970 Dorothy Ashby LP “The Rubaiyat of Dorothy Ashby” seems to certainly be a contender.
This is a lovely album of middle-eastern sounds, with both male and female vocals bringing Khayyam to life. Strings (both plucked and bowed), percussion, and vocals both mesmerize and wail, at times reaching a frenetic (party-like?) pace and at others leading to deep contemplation.
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