I hope everyone is well & trying to get even better. Been working hard on getting the new QRD couples issue ready. 30 interviews slated & about ten in & I want it to go live Sunday. So we'll see how many are ready.
Next week I should get everything settled about getting the mwvm remix EP available for free download.
I was asked to do a little interview for Pop Matters earlier this week that they probably won't use & I thought you kidz might get a kick out of it, so it's below.
hrt
Brian John Mitchell
Popmatters 20 Questions – Feb 5, 2008
1. The latest book or movie that made you cry? I've been reading the Edgar Rice Burroughs Martian Series lately. It's embarrassing, but I'm a sucker for these over the top stories where a man travels half the planet killing everything between him & the woman he loves. Anyway there's this one scene where a guy is going to kill the woman he leaves to keep her from being eaten by cannibals & it kinda got to me.
2. The fictional character most like you? Lately I feel like I really relate to Carroll in John O'Brien's Stripper Lessons & sometimes Cerebus from Dave Sim's comic series of the same name. I wish I was more like Conan (the actual Robert E. Howard version, not the one from the movies).
3. The greatest album, ever? Quite possibly Neil Young's Harvest. But I'd like to give a special shout out to PJ Harvey's White Chalk & Low's Drums & Guns, neither of which got the attention they deserved last year.
4. Star Trek or Star Wars? Star Wars. I am really happy with Episode 3.
5. Your ideal brain food? I don't really have a need to be smarter than I am, I need something that makes me think less than I do.
6. You're proud of this accomplishment, but why? Well, everyone thinks my recent comic book is really beautiful & despite it's overtly Christian overtones a lot of my non-Christian pals like it. So I like that idea, that my art can encompass my personal history, my emotion, & my faith & still communicate to the secular masses & strangers alike.
7. You want to be remembered for . .? Being a good husband & father, neither of which has happened so far.
8. Of those who've come before, the most inspirational are? Varies everyday. Pablo Picasso, Kay Sage, Charles Ives, Gyorgy Ligeti, Will Eisner, & John O'Brien are among the no longer living I always feel did something good for art. It would be dumb not to mention Jesus Christ.
9. The creative masterpiece you wish bore your signature? "Hallelujah" by Leonard Cohen maybe. I don't know. I hate to take credit for my own good work, so it would be hard to take credit for someone else's.
10. Your hidden talents . . .? I think a lot of people know me for different things I do & are surprised when they find out about one of the other things. So some people are surprised by my comics, or my paintings, or my fiction, or my music, or my interviews, or that I'm athletic, or whatever. I think a lot of people are surprised by my memory, which is pretty good & I wish a little less good a lot of times.
11. The best piece of advice you actually followed? Jarboe (Swans) told me that my life & happiness is more important than my art. I have done my best to always remember that.
12. The best thing you ever bought, stole, or borrowed? Well, I love my Schecter custom guitar & I bought it.
13. You feel best in Armani or Levis or . . .? Dickies. I'm a working class man & I wear working clothes.
14. Your dinner guest at the Ritz would be? I don't even think I'd want to eat there.
15. Time travel: where, when and why? If I stayed in my current body, I guess I'd go back to Good Friday & be part of the crowd yelling, "Crucify him!" about Jesus. If I could shoot my mind back into my high school body with my current knowledge, I'd probably be a lot better off; but I would probably also be a completely different person.
16. Stress management: hit man, spa vacation, or Prozac? Hitman I guess. I haven't been in a physical fight in probably 8 years, but I do write a comic about a sociopath who is trying to stop murdering people for being jerks.
17. Essential to life: coffee, vodka, cigarettes, chocolate, or . . .? I live a pretty Spartan lifestyle. I fast a lot. I try to not take in too much refined sugar. But I do feel a connection with water. I like to be close to large bodies of water & rarely am.
18. Environ of choice: city or country, and where on the map? I don't really care too much. Wherever you go, there you are. It is important to be close to the people you love who need your help in some real & physical way. That's why I am where I am.
19. What do you want to say to the leader of your country? You did a better job than I would've done.
20. Last but certainly not least, what are you working on, now? New album from Remora due out in a few weeks on the Italian label Centre of Wood. New Vlor album being worked on in the studio. Editting a live disc from Small Life Form. Editting a live radio session disc from Remora. Working on new issues of my mini-comic xo (the one about the sociopath). Working on new issues of Lost Kisses (stickfigure mini-comic). Working on debut issues of two other comics, one called Marked about hunting demons & another called (R)evolution about a dystopian rebel. Working on more paintings. Working on a lot of themed interviews for my webzine QRD (couples in bands together is the current issue for Valentine's Day). Trying to stay alive. Looking for a new day job. Trying to get my record label (Silber) to sell more records. I guess that's it.
The new QRD is up & includes interviews with Plumerai, mwvm, Jessica Bailiff, Aarktica, Origami Arktika, & will have a couple other interviews as soon as we get them back in. So check it out & help spread the word.
I'm busily crunching away at finishing up the new QRD (including interviews with mwvm, Origami Arktika, Wire, Colin Newman, Aarktica, Plumerai, & Jessica Bailiff), I'll let you guys know when it's up.
Simultaneously I am working on a themed QRD for Valentine's Day that will interview couples in bands together. If you are in touch with any bands I should interview, then please let me know.
Below are some recent reviews of my comics.
hrt
Brian John Mitchell
LOST KISSES #5 The important narrative going on in Lost Kisses is not necessarily relegated to the pages of this mini comic. Rather, it exists in the ongoing story of writer / artist Brian John Mitchell’s life and the tragedy of his existence (though he does attempt to tell readers that his tragic portrayal is unintentional). I’m not saying Mitchell’s life is ACTUALLY tragic. It’s just that the storytelling structure and tone used in Lost Kisses #5 drips with melancholy. I know that sounds confusing. But read more than one issue of Lost Kisses and you’ll see what I’m talking about. Mitchell’s self-deprecating form of communication is more than just “Dear Diary” sequential storytelling – it’s his trademark, his brand. The persuasive power of this mini comic is not spent trying to convince readers to suspend disbelief or partake in a drama of fantasy. Instead Mitchell expends all his energy trying to sell himself as a hapless loser. That’s the real narrative we partake in by becoming absorbed in this issue’s story – we become an observer of Mitchell’s personal struggles. If I have any critique of his work, it’s that he is occasionally redundant. The beauty of comics is that the combination of words and pictures tell the story together. Sometimes Mitchell obstructs this beauty by having his images, word balloons, and typed text all say the same thing on the same page. With that said, this issue is all-around better than Lost Kisses #4. While this installment begins on shaky ground, it eventually finds its footing. The words and pictures slowly achieve a confluence of meaning. By the end of Lost Kisses #5, the visuals and text tell the story by working together instead of repeating each other. I’m left with only one question: is the tragedy of the author’s life in this story fact or fiction? Either way, I applaud Brian John Mitchell’s efforts to tell his story through this confessional mini comic. If he’s fishing for fans by using the pretense of his “life story,” then I’ve been caught hook, line, and sinker. ~ Nick Marino, Nasty Musings
XO #3, First Time with talk about Lost Kisses #5 Am I Freaking Cerebus? Two miniaturized comics that you can place in your top shirt pocket. How does Melissa draw so well in XO #3, with hardly any room to draw? XO#3 is a very dramatic story on how a young man catches his girlfriend in bed with another man and how a heated crime of passion turned to accidental murder! With Lost Kisses, Brian uses stick figures to tell a sad, but comical story. For more information, email them at: silberspy@... Check out their website at: www.silbermedia.com/lostkisses or www.silbermedia.com/xo My comments on these comics: "Miniaturized comics with a gigantic entertainment wallop!" ~ Paul Dale Roberts, www.jazmaonline.com
ZOMBIE KISSES ( www.silbermedia.com/zombiekisses ) 3 3/4 inchx 2 1/4 inch minizines. No, that's not a misprint - these little devils aren't just small enough to fit in your pocket. One can easily disappear without a trace into the palm of an average adult reader's hand! It seems that Brian John Mitchell, like many a horror film fan, was fascinated by George Romero's Zombie Trilogy (beginning so famously with Night of the Living Dead). He felt compelled to make his own zombie fiction - set in those films' milieu but featuring characters of his own creation. The results so far are these three minis - the episodic, serialized story of two brothers confronting gruesome death & perhaps equally gruesome survival amid the ruins of our familiar world. The brothers have joined a paramilitary militia type outfitas the story opens. They're fighting a losing battle against both zombies & lawless human marauders. Some of the latter capture, the nuse chained & mutilated zombies as a grotesque sort of attack dog - an idea Mitchell puts to effectively warped uses for his story telling purposes. The surviving militia soon pulls out, leaving the brothers & a handful of civilians they've rescued to hold their fortified building. The brother narrating the first two installments (if he's ever named, I don't recall it) is left maimed & briefly suicidal when they rescue a girl from a pack of hungry zombies. Then the marauders & their "zombie dogs" attack. By the end of the second issue, their strongfold has fallen & the first brother is dying. Barry, the older (or so I gather from the spare description) brother, takes up the narrative with issue #3. He saves what he can from the carnage, gets survivors to relative safety & buries his brother with the rest of their already slaughtered family. Then as #3 ends, Barry gathers up his weapons & heads back to their formal stronghold to take revenge on the marauder band. As grim & desparate tales of survival go, this one has some intriguing elements. It's written in first person & told in present tense, adding a degree of cinematic immediacy to the storyline. Unfortunately, there are several occasions where Mitchell merely tells the reader about the aftermath of an important development, rather than showing the event - this saps drama from the piece. There are also a couple puzzling lapses in continuity - the girl they save in #1 simply drops from the narrative for a while. She reappears, we find out her story & she plays a part in the later plot, but the way she & other minor characters are handled creates an unduly choppy feeling. Granted, the brothers are the main characters & they're more concerned with each other than the others - but it still felt wrong. Overall, Zombie Kisses is moderately interesting media-inspired horror/adventure. If you're into Romero's brand of inexplicable Living Dead carnage, give it a look. ~ Jim Lee, Scavenger's Newsletter
Working hard on getting the new QRD together. It looks like the interviews will be with Jessica Bailiff, Plumerai, Aarktica, mwvm, Origami Arktika, Wire, & Colin Newman. Hopefully it’ll be up in a week or so. I’m kind of looking for a little slogan for a QRD sticker if anyone has any ideas. Something about music interviews should probably be in it.
Been talking to Kimberlee Traub who did Worms about another comic collaboration. Some time in 2008 it’ll probably happen. Maybe the series that didn't make it in Small Press Idol last year called (r)evolution.
Below are some of the recent reviews.
Hrt Brian John Mitchell
LYCIA: COLD “Cold” is the third in a series of remasters of all five Lycia studio albums on Silber Records. Recorded in 1996 following a tour and the band’s relocation from Phoenix, Arizona to Northern Ohio, “Cold” marks a move to a sparser, more soundscape focussed sound for the group. Lycia were the trio of David Galas, Tara Vanflower and Mike VanPortfleet, the latter of whom has also remastered this series of reissues. Moving away from the more song focussed “The Burning Circle and Then Dust”, “Cold” consists of nine lengthy tracks, the shortest of which clocks in at just under five minutes. Concentrating largely on atmosphere and flowing guitar-based soundscapes, “Cold” proved to be one of Lycia’s most popular albums, earning fans from both their regular gothic fanbase and new admiration from as far afield as the black metal and space rock communities. Essentially focussed around drifting guitar textures augmented with atmospheric synth texture and Vanflower’s haunting vocal accompaniment, the feeling throughout is dark and emotionally charged. On tracks such as “Baltica” and “December”, the mood is particularly tense and fraught like some life-changing decision is being contemplated. Balanced beautifully between an ambient soundtrack, darkwave classic and space rock epic, “Cold” stylishly sprawls several genres whilst recognising its gothic roots. ~ Paul Lloyd, Sideline
Formed in 1988, darkwave and ambient band Lycia have been highly regarded for quite some time now (with even the likes of Trent Reznor and other popular musicians embracing the band’s sound). Though some of their albums have been out of print for awhile now, thanks to Silber Records the band’s sixth release (and one of their most critically acclaimed) Cold is now available once again. If you missed it the first time around it’s certainly worth a listen, as despite having come out nearly 12 years ago the music still feels fresh. Cold couldn’t be a more appropriate title for this album. Downright chilling, the instrumental arrangements have a winter feeling to them. What I mean by this is that the arrangements bring to mind the image of one wandering in a snowstorm through the woods, perhaps lost and fighting for survival. Ambient music is perfect for creating a story without even having proper lyrics, and the atmospheric instrumentals of Lycia’s Cold certainly help to reinforce this statement. Though slow in tempo, the songs plodding and subtle changes will attract many listeners. There are vocals on this album but they are muted and delegated to the background, making the instrumentals the key focus of Lycia’s music. However, with a combination of whispered and soft male and female vocals Cold is extremely haunting and melodic. Listeners may not be able to make out all of the lyrics throughout the course of this album, but this is one case where atmosphere wins over lyrics as the vocalists help to reinforce the chilling atmosphere of the instrumentals. Lycia’s sixth album was a great listen back in 1996 and it is still refreshing now. Music such as this hasn’t aged at all and feels just as fresh now as it did back then. If you missed out on this the first time, definitely check it out now. In addition, if you’re new to darkwave as a whole Cold is a great place to start your journey. Here’s hoping Silber Records gives us more reissues from this excellent group. ~ Chris Dahlberg, Cosmos Gaming
Si le groupe Lycia fait incontestablement partie de cette scène abstract/goth-rock américaine qui a essaimé dans les années 90 autour de groupes comme Love Downwards Spiral et Faith And The Muse, l’album Cold que le label américain Silber republie en 2007, onze ans après sa parution dans une version remastérisée, propose sans doute la version la plus dark de leur combinaison de pop rêveuse et éthérée et d’électro-rock mélancolique. Obsédante comme une bande-son de David Lynch, la musique de Lycia atteint sans doute sa pleine maturité sur ce disque, avec des morceaux comme "Colder", pop-song noisy isolée dans un brouillard ambient. A (re)découvrir. ~ Laurent Catala, Octopus
MWVM: ROTATIONS Michael Walton began experimenting with minimal guitar soundscapes as early as 1996, recording his first material as mwvm in 2005, spending the intervening years refining his sound and recording technique. Walton, based in County Durham in the UK, bases his music around a carefully produced mix of guitar manipulation, repetition, delay and ambience recorded in isolation to give it his complete attention and focus. By 2006 Walton was ready to take mwvm on the road and played several UK festivals before releasing this, his debut album, on Silber Records in 2007. Based around long meditative minimal tracks that swell, undulate and roll along, slowly evolving and subtly mutating as they progress, “Rotations” is a completely immersive experience that flows around you, enveloping you in its radiance. Often minimal and sparse, Walton’s music slowly and deliberate unfolds, telling its own story as its layers intertwine and tumble over each other. “Rotations” also appears to be intensely personal, whether it depicts certain moods or experiences there are times where the mood is upbeat and optimistic, on album opener “Context. Where?” for example, and others where it is dark and dejected such as the aptly titled “It’s Easy to be Miserable”. On the basis of this album the time Walton spent refining his skills would appear to be time well spent. ~ Paul Lloyd, Sideline
Rotations, the debut album of British guitarist Michael Walton, comes in the wake of a number of similar releases from other British guitarists. While MWVM doesn't necessarily stand out as particularly special in the bunch, Rotations is a commendable release, outstandingly pretty, if not especially remarkable in its sound or process, and avoids some traps of more contemporary ambient music. The attention to detail is superb for the most part, and much of the release retains a healthy focus on a balance between the mechanical and the organic. It seems apt that a track by MWVM was added to a compilation by Australian label Dreamland Recordings, this vein of experimental and ornamental guitar does evoke more Australian names than others, Shoeb Ahmad's recent work for Gareth Hardwick's Low Point label, in particular, coming to mind. Rotations continues in the Dreamland vein, producing an exploratory suite of ambient works that are texturally dense without being overwhelming, and adapt well to post-Eno ambient soundscapes without appearing too unoriginal in approach. Rather than attempting to provide a direction, MWVM's Rotations merely suggests, as if staying in the same place for the entire time. In a sense the opening track, "Context, Where?" is a less than apt title for Michael Walton's approach, especially considering the kind of thematic linking in of material throughout the piece, common progressions throughout. Such a grounding seems to be less stagnation than a foundation that is often missing, or relied on too heavily by other ambient guitarists. That said, Rotations, at its heart, is a meandering ambient muse. While this isn't necessarily a setback, the release cannot avoid suffering the fate of many similar artists, the listening experience hampered. On occasion, some tracks suffer from a hollowness, a lack of an exploration outside one framework, but for the most part, Rotations avoids this, particularly when Walton is more revealing of the original guitar sound, acting in a similar vein to Gareth Hardwick's Sunday Afternoon lap steel release. Rotations' fairly well executed use of drone harmonics adds the kind of pitch-timbre blurring that is often associated with more drone-based experimental guitarists such as Oren Ambarchi, or even more aptly, French spectral composers Gerard Grisey and Tristan Murail. Indeed, the more naked of Walton's approaches in representing the guitar sound mirrors the kind of organic analysis of the harmonic series that is usually obtained by musicians working in a far less processing-based framework. In this way, Walton can be commended for the way the overall sound on Rotations retains a human quality, vastly increasing how listenable it is. While not providing a particularly new take on experimental ambient guitar-based music, Rotations is a decidedly pleasant listening experience. Much of the release is steeped in the kind of ambient guitar music that has been common of late, particularly in Britain, but retains enough of a voice to make MWVM capable of standing with clarity within this framework without descending too far into its own washes of ambience. ~ Marcus Whale, The Silent Ballet
Avec ses morceaux au long cours, étirés en drones bourdonnantes et ondulantes, Michael Walton appartient à cette génération de musiciens ayant appris à tirer partie de l’outil technologique, électronique et informatique, pour trouver de nouvelles perspectives à la musique de guitares. Mais à l’écoute d’un morceau comme "Fireside", on comprend vite que ce Rotations, premier véritable album de son projet isolationniste MWVM, trouve une résonance particulière. Derrière ses nappes instrumentales, redorées de sonorités synthétiques et de textures soignées, travaillées par divers effets de pédales jusqu’à créer des climats à la fois chauds, lumineux et inquiétants (la montée fascinante de "It’s easy to be miserable"), on retrouve la patte de l’interprète, ce feeling si particulier qui place Michael Walton dans la lignée grave et mélodique d’un John Fahey par exemple. Certes, les arrangements omniprésents ne transigent pas à travers ces couches de sédiments harmoniques qui viennent gonfler chacune des pièces de flétrissures digitales enveloppantes, mais on est très vite convaincu à son écoute que même dépouillé, débarrassé de ces scories granuleuses qui perturbent des morceaux comme "Negative pole", ce Rotations n’aurait pas moindre allure. Mais inutile de se priver de ses magnifiques effets de manche. En trouant l’espace de ce charivari fusionnel, Michael Walton défie les lois de la gravitation et ce Rotations peut décemment s’inscrire dans la lignée, quoique encore plus méditatif, du And Their Refinement Of The Decline de Stars Of The Lid. ~ Laurent Catala, Octopus
ORIGAMI ARKTIKA: TROLLEBOTN Trollebotn is both a mythical and real place; in folklore it is a remote location on the edge of the world where trolls and mountain giants are said to dwell, in reality it is an area in Seljord, Telemark, Norway. The traditional folk songs that feature throughout the “Trollebotn” album are drawn from the community that inhabits the mountainous Seljordshei region. To add further authenticity to the recording the band recorded the album on location on the southern tip of Vesleøy, an island in the Seljord lake that overlooks Trollebotn itself. Recorded with an array of musicians from the Norwegian underground scene, “Trollebotn” combines elements of ambient, post-rock, electro-acoustics and folk to form a warm organic mix of upbeat music and, perhaps surprisingly, quite captivating traditional lyrics. “Fanteguten” and “Som Lindi Baerer Lauv” for example use steady insistent bass alongside electronic ambience while album opener “Anne Sit Heime” focuses more on conventional acoustic instrumentation. “Guro Heddelid” is very much more minimal, combining field recordings of water, wind and droning organ with Rune Faten’s smooth vocal to create an image of improvised music making with whatever happens to be at hand with impressive results. ~ Paul Lloyd, Sideline
The album literally inhabits the space where the “real” world and the magical world meet. The album title Trollebotn is named after a wild untamed area of Norway where trolls & mountain giants live. This album was recorded by a who’s who in the Norwegian underground drone rock community including Tore Bøe (Origami Republika founder), Kai Mikalsen (Kobi), Kjell Runar Jenssen (Motorpsycho, Del), Kjell Øyvind Braaten (Varde, Ehwaz), Kjell-Olav Jørgensen (Salvatore), & Bjarne Larsen (Salvatore). Out of all the participants, I am only familiar with Kobi. If the rest of the collaborators are anything like Kobi, and from what I hear on this disc they are, then I would assume that the sounds that they make on their own would be intriguing too. This disc was recorded on an island in a lake that looks down on the actual physical and magical, Trollebotn. Through musical alchemy, the magic and wonder of the place has been transformed into stunning, drone-ing, floating sounds. I listened to this record for many weeks before even bothering to open the CD case. I was so entranced by the sound I felt little need to find out what it was about. I don’t speak Norwegian so all I did was listen to Rune Flaten’s melodious, woodsy voice. When I finally opened up the CD case I was pleasantly surprised that each song had a brief explanation of what each song was about. Despite sounding like Can or Faust on Quaaludes (this is meant as a compliment) most, if not all these songs are very old. The first song “Anne sit Heime” features Rune's amazing vocals, a sad whistle or flute, a slowly unfolding strummed guitar, and minimalist percussion. It tells the tale of a mother singing to her son, about his father’s journey to go fight the Mountain Giants. The mother finally breaks down telling the son that his father can not return unless the son helps him back. The intensity of the song slowly builds as the drumming gets tighter and quicker. By the end, it is almost sounding like Slint or at least the dense part of the For Carnation. Fjellmannjenta apparently is a bit of a dirty ditty. Like all great dirty folk songs, it sounds like the song is about nothing but sweet, innocent farmer's daughters. Well the song is about a farmer’s daughter, but she is making a pass at her chosen one, according to the liner notes, “with her skirt around her neck.” While I enjoyed the song on a pure sonic level, finding out the meaning of the words to the song is like reading the explicit verses in the Song of Solomon in church. It is deliciously wicked. Fra Guro Heddelid needs no translation for one to know it is a sad, sad song. What sounds like a bagpipe drone, or an accordion, moans slow and low. There are bells, cymbals fills, and other unspecified clatter. All the while, Rune sings the lament of a woman who married for money not love. Her children surround her as she describes her self as a dying, once beautiful, tree beside a beautiful river. Som Lidi Baere Lauv is full of impending doom. The drum beats have a thicker, more ominous feel which counters with a high pitch but low drone. Simultaneously, the vocals seem fall from the sky to the earth, like tears rolling down a cheek or a droplet of water falling from a waterfall. The song ends actually with the sound of water. Throughout this whole disc, the magic of the place where it was recorded can be felt and heard. A very special recording, it is both ancient and modern. This record is a bridge between the “Real” world and the magic one. In this place and on this record they co-exist beautifully. ~ Dan Cohoon, Amplitude Equals One Over Frequency Squared
PLUMERAI: WITHOUT NUMBER With three releases under their belt, Boston four-piece Plumerai follow up their 2006 EP “Res Cogitans” with their second album entitled “Without Number”. Having secured a consistent line-up of Elizabeth Ezell (vocals), Martin Newman (guitars), James Newman (bass) and Todd Richards (drums) during 2006 the band toured up and down the US East Coast and worked on new material. Choosing bass player Newman to record the album allowed the band to experiment more in the studio and use instruments such as accordion, guzheng and keyboards. “Without Number” is based around a series of character studies and stories brought to life by Ezell’s unique vocal talents; “Lavinia” for example is based on a Shakespeare play while “Iris” pays tribute to a lost friend. Musically, the band are not easy to categorise as they draw from a number of influences as diverse as alternative, shoegazer, art-rock and beyond. Ezell’s vocal delivery is distinct and evokes a unique mixture of such names as The Cranes, PJ Harvey, Patti Smith or even Portishead. The only thing that can be slightly distracting is that the music itself can sometimes become slightly too overpowering at times. Aside from that fairly minor point, “Without Number” is a worthy indie-pop album characterised by Ezell’s seductive vocals. ~ Paul Lloyd, Sideline
The new Vlor is in its recording process & should come out this fall.
The new Remora disc Mecha will be coming out on the Italian label Centre of Wood possibly as early as next month.
Below are some recent reviews.
Hrt Brian John Mitchell
LYCIA: COLD The Silber Records Lycia series continues with this reissue of the band's 1996 Cold album. Though Lycia have been around for many years, the Silber releases have been my introduction to their music. I was particularly keen to hear this one after reading in the promo sheet that Cold was popular among the Black Metal and Space Rock crowds, and that older rockers in Hawkwind and Motorhead t-shirts were seen side-by-side with teenaged Goths at concerts on the tour for the album. The music on Cold is definitely Gothic/Darkwave in nature, though there's also a heavily symphonic keyboard presence and some Space Rock flavored synths. The atmosphere is dark and somber, yet dreamily melodic. Among the highlights is "Bare", which has a Gothic core, plus Space-Prog keyboards and nice dual vocals from Tara Vanflower and Mike VanPortfleet. Lycia excel at beautiful melodies surrounded by majestic symphonics, typically delivered at a slowly drugged pace. Real sweep you away kind of stuff. I do tend to prefer Tara's vocals, although I must say in general that the best Goth music I've heard has female vocals. One exception is "Drifting", which I think Mike's vocals were ideal for (Tara does join in later in the song). "Polaris" is another one of my favorites, being a spacey, orchestral Gothic exploratory piece, with chanting vocals from Tara. So yes, I can easily see where Cold would appeal to a Space Rock audience, and really their previous album, The Burning Circle and then Dust, would as well. In fact, the two are excellent companion albums. ~ Jerry Kranitz, Aural Innovations
MWVM: ROTATIONS Switching gears, we run into mwvm, which is actually British-native Michael Walton. On his proper debut "Rotations", the guitarist goes knee-deep into guitar wave manipulations of the most tranquil kind. Some may mistakenly label this ambient music [it's quiet and audaciously still], but Walton ensures there is plenty of variety in the ten tracks present on the record. Layered meshes of guitar fuzzing is interspersed with the rise and fall repetition of delay pedals. Textures are key to Walton's music as every single piece is centered around those. Surprisingly enough, though the sounds are quite minimal in nature, there is an unspoken warmth that is apparent from beginning to end, welcoming the listener in for a repeat helping. Highly satisfying and very essential to those madly in love with unspoken possibilities of composed sound. ~ Tom Sekowski, Gaz-eta
mwvm is a solo project form British guitarist/electronic musician Michael Walton. Rotations is his debut CD. Throughout the album Walton takes basic themes and gradually builds on them, exploring all their possibilities. Multiple guitar elements, both crisply melodic and soundscape ambient, come together to create mood building voyages that are like sonic brushstrokes on a cosmically pastoral aural landscape. The music is completely free in its exploration, yet always struck me as having a sense of direction. It's both abstract and well defined in its structure. Space ambient fans will find much to enjoy here. Some of it brought to mind a blend of Eno and early Tangerine Dream. Other parts are like minimalist Pink Floyd. We've got massive earth shattering drones. But the music is for the most part thoughtful, calm, and highly image inducing. Much of this would make excellent film soundtrack music. The CD includes 10 tracks, though each transitions smoothly into the next. That's a plus for me because I like to settle in and surrender my thoughts to music like this, and the continuity makes for a fuller album experience. ~ Jerry Kranitz, Aural Innovations
ORIGAMI ARKTIKA: TROLLEBOTN Origami Arktika are a Norwegian seven-piece supergroup specialising in a distinctive brand of leftfield avant-folk. Providing an ethereal soundtrack brimming with avant-garde dynamics for nu-Hippies and anti-scene revolutionaries since 1992, Origami Arktika have steadily built themselves a niche within the burgeoning Norwegian underground. This has contributed to a devout fan base across Europe and America. Origami Arktika’s lineup consists of vocalist Rune Flaten, Tore Bøe (Origami Republika), Kai Mikalsen (Kobi), Kjell Runar Jenssen (Motorpsycho, Del), Kjell Øyvind Braaten (Varde, Ehwaz), Kjell-Olav Jørgensen (Salvatore), and Bjarne Larsen (Salvatore). ‘Trollebotn’, a 8 track album weighing in at 49 minutes, was recorded in Vesleøy, an island in the Seljord lake. The site overlooks a geographical Tollebotn and in the immediate vicinity there are several Bronze Age graves and a lake in which there is reputedly a sea-monster, the Seljordsorm. ‘Trollebotn’ was recorded as much as possible in an open air situation, to include the sounds of the lake and wilderness. The sound of Origami Arktika is one of otherworldly splendor. It is not restricted by time, style or fashion but instead is carved out of natural and timeless elements. It is psychedelic pagan ritual folk for shaman revolutionaries who live free of capitalist trappings. It is Circle at their most tender fused within the aesthetic of Neurot Record’s best post-rock bands. It is a warm, fuzzy and life-affirming sonic brew which disengages you from the fast-paced, market driven world outside your window. It is what a good soundsystem, a spliff and a spare 50 minutes where created for. The first thing that will hit you when listening to this release is Rune Flaten’s unique vocal styles. Sitting somewhere between a stoned Irish leprecon and a youthful Norweigan Wizard, Flaten’s vocals will divide listeners and may prove to be an off-point for some. Personally, I found myself rather bemused by the vocal styles at first but as the album progressed the vocals became more and more intertwined within the music and drew me in (apart from the second track which still makes me cringe). Opener, ‘Anne sit heime’ opens with a subtle, looping and electric melody which is shrouded in exotic mysticism. As Flaten’s soft vocals begin, the melody acts like a magnet, attracting a synergising range of twings and twangs from other instruments. As the track progresses, more emphasis is placed on the melody and percussion, and tones are accentuated to create a increasingly pressing and darker sounding soundscape which develops into a subtle sonic-maelstrom of instrumental post-rock dynamism. Really jarring and captivating stuff. ‘Fanteguten’ is a ghostly track which lilts along a linear soundscape of percussive micro-motiffs. Utilising a tinkling backdrop of what sounds like milk bottles, steel triangles and chunks of wood, the group manage to effectively distill the sound of the forest into an eerie and captivating musical environment. Flaten displays an enchanting vocal prowess on ‘Guro heddelid’ which sits on a subtle yet stirring avant-garde backdrop of dark atmospherics, eruptive bass and clattering instruments. ‘Sterke-nils døyr’ is an extension of the previous track and sees the rich avant-garde tapestry morph slowly into a more folk-rock orientated aesthetic. Images of a post-war, space-age spaghetti Western wasteland appear in the distance and start to drift closer as the percussion intensifies and the guitar strings are plucked with more vigor. ‘Som lindi bærer lauv’ is an undisputed standout track with the band undertaking a remarkable showing of subtle restraint which when combined with deftly crafted atmospherics and soft drawn out vocals, results in 5 minutes of emotive majesty. The thick three-dimensional percussion and rounded, meandering bass sucks the listener into a warm yet watery netherland whose effect is compounded with subtle shafts of melodic light and drifting, heartfelt vocals straight from natures bosom. The closer, ‘Haugebonden’ is a work of shimmering beauty, existing in a dark timewarp spun with gold. Flaten’s deep vocals are haunting and the vocal tones are drawn out over the twinkling, propulsive melodies, to mesmerising effect. With ‘Trollebotn’, Origami Arktika continue successfully on their mission to carve a beautiful and emotive soundscape brimming with captivating dynamics, exotic experimentalism and enchanting melodies. The recording strategy has contributed to a wide and warm soundstage which has successfully allowed the beauty of the natural surroundings to seep in to the recording. ‘Trollebotn’ demands the listeners attention and sucks them into a state of paralysis, where they and the music exist in a state of oneness, disengaged from any outside influences. ~ Kamyar Sadegzadeh, Experimusic
From Norway, Origami Arktika play traditional Norwegian folk music mixed with a variety of experimental/avant-garde and psychedelic influences. Trollebotn, the band's seventh album and their second for Silber Records, was recorded on an island in the Seljord lake, mostly in the open air to include the sounds of the lake and wilderness. "Anne Sit Heime" opens the CD and sets the tone for the album with acoustic instruments, percussion, wind instruments and Norwegian language vocals. The band play a repetitive, slowly developing theme that gradually builds in volume, and even starts to rock out a bit. There are folk-psych elements and touches of soul, which brings to mind a sort of avant-folk take on Traffic's "Low Spark of the High Heeled Boys" (I"ll bet the band have never heard that analogy). "Fanteguten" has a playful feel, like children's instruments, but also a variety of drums and percussion that are the instrumental driver of the music, as well as the vocals that make the actual song. This would have held up well as an instrumental sound and rhythm piece, but the addition of the vocals make for a curious but very interesting combination. These guys have a real flair for playing avant-grade music that also happens to be melodic, trippy, and oddly accessible. Another good example of this is "Guro Heddelid", which gets even deeper into the playful experimental rhythms and percussion interplay. Another highlight track is "Som Lindi Baerer Lauv", a dark avant spacey atmospheric piece, with a head throbbing bass and eerie keyboard lines. This was my hands down favorite of the latest batch of Silber CDs and one of the more interesting albums I've heard this year. It's really difficult to accurately describe what these guys sound like. I love psychedelic influenced folk music, but also have a taste for free-improvisational experimental music, and Origami Arktika have a unique and creative way of bringing these worlds together. ~ Jerry Kranitz, Aural Innovations
PLUMERAI: WITHOUT NUMBER When the late ‘70s indie-flavoured, avant-garde art-rock New Wave blast began to kick in, there were a world of experimental talent that may have garnered just a few adherents overall, but it didn’t stop them from being universally recognized by the cultish respect of those fans, who were clearly devoted. Since, avant-garde-ism has never really faded away; it just remained underneath the radar. The music of Boston’s Plumerai is highly avant-garde with its willingness to merge unusual instrumentation with unconventional vocals. Plumerai extend their musical reach by mixing accordion with a shimmering Cocteau Twins-like guitar, or by blending a Chinese table-like, multi-stringed instrument called the guzheng (seen in films like Hero), with standard rock instruments. Add the intriguing voice of Elizabeth Ezell to the depths of their lyrics and you have a notable band worth paying attention to. Without Number contains 9 tracks, all adroitly fascinating but never intended for the ears of the masses. The opening song, “Home Again,” starts off accessibly enough, making it a well-placed song, a snare of sorts. Once you’re hooked by the song, with its time-bomb ticking guitars, you are then escorted through a collection of songs that, at times remind vocally of Bjork and musically like few others. The music of Plumerai bears noting as their style will attract the attention of music fans interested in music not-by-numbers. I have a devout interest in such music because it keeps it all fresh but not subscribing to the known formulas of bands seeking to stay within a box for the sake of discovery. The real question is…how much experimentation can you handle? If you can do Radiohead, you could enjoy Plumerai. ~ Matt Rowe, Music Tap
Plumerai's Elizabeth Ezell has a persuasive set of vocal chords. If anything, she could pass for a harsher Kristin Hersh or perhaps a more decisive Tanya Donelly. Musically, the quartet is an abrasive post-rock, neo-gloom version of some of the college bands on the circuit in the US during the late 80's. While the choppy guitars go hand in hand with the rhythmically pounding percussion, it's the band's use of the accordion and keyboards that they get an A + for. I want to rave about the release - I really do - but the subject matter wears me down each and every time. Recommended for those under the influence of the just arrived colder weather. ~ Tom Sekowski, Gaz-eta
Plumerai are a quartet from Boston that play a brand of alt-rock/pop music that transcends those genre labels with well crafted art-rock influences. Reading the promo sheet and reviews on the band's web site I see references to The Cure, Radiohead, Portishead and Cocteau Twins, and while I'm not familiar enough with those bands to comment on the analogies, they probably do give a reference point. I also see references to shoegazer, a style I am familiar with. There are definitely shoegazer elements to Plumerai's music. The tag helps explain the spacier elements in the songs, though I'd say that overall the music is much richer and more detailed than most shoegazer bands I've heard. Among the highlight tracks is "Illuminata", which rocks out but also includes an orchestral backing. I really like the combination of standard rhythms and choppy pulsating guitar that pervades throughout the song. I love the spacey, surreal carnival motif on "Blues & Greens". Especially later in the song when the band go even deeper into space, accompanied by a bouncy accordion jingle that soon devolves into a demented meltdown at the end. Excellent song! "Avernal" is another standout, taking a basic accessible song and propelling it into the cosmos. And with its 7 minute length the band is able to stretch out and really develop the music. Plumerai really rock out, but even when the guitars are bashing and the drums flailing, there are other bits and pieces that accentuate the color and character of the music. More accordion, shifting chordal patterns and more. A nice combination of song and structured jamming. "Lavinia" is the other lengthier track of the set and again takes a basic song and does a great job of making it into a virtual construction job. Elizabeth Ezell's vocals don't dominate the music like most pop singers do. Instead, she functions in tandem with the music, particularly the simple yet entrancing and ever shifting guitar melodies. And once again Plumerai soar into deep space and get ultra freaky, while always retaining the core song. "Iris" would be a great candidate for radio play. "Sin El Lagarto" is a little different, being a high energy, frantic paced sort of avant-gypsy song. Very cool. And with "En Vole" I'm now really diggin' the way Plumerai incorporate the accordion into their music. It gives the song a traditional feel, yet all this alternately dreamy and intense spaced out rock is going on around it. Yeah, this is my idea of pop music. ~ Jerry Kranitz, Aural Innovations
Le sonorità indie del quartetto di Boston sono l’eccezione che conferma la ferrea regola ambient/dark che vige in casa Silber, la label che li ha lanciati nel 2006 con l’EP “Res Cogitans”. L’apertura di “Home Again” promette bene, mentre in “Avernal”, “Lavinia” e “Iris” riemerge l’unico limite dei Plumerai, che è un’eccessiva deferenza stilistica verso modelli ormai abusati come PJ Harvey ed Alison Shaw dei Cranes. Quando prevale il coraggio di spingersi oltre i confini del genere, i risultati sono più che apprezzabili, e la fisarmonica suonata a rotta di collo in “Sin El Lagarto” mi fa pensare che l’ultima parola sul gypsy punk non la diranno i Gogol Bordello. Un plauso al brano di chiusura, un’intensa ripresa di “Kill My Way Outta Here” dei compagni d’etichetta Remora. ~ Raffaele Zappalà, Rockerilla
Che sorpresa un album pop su Silber! I Plumerai vengono da Boston e propongono un alt-rock venato di vellutate screziature darkwave e shoegaze. La voce di Elizabeth Ezell - qualcosa tra Cat Power e PJ Harvey - mantiene l'atmosfera delle canzoni ben ancorata a terra, anche quando le chitarre prendono il volo senza sentire il peso della forza di gravità, come nella celestiale “Blues & Greens”. A metà scaletta i quattro di Boston piazzano gli oltre otto minuti di “Lavinia”, un condensato di dream-rock che chiama in causa i Cure e i Cranes. Atmosfere decisamente cupe e romantiche anche su “Iris”, una delle più belle canzoni dell'album. Altrove i Plumerai danno prova di sapersi muovere anche tra i ritmi desertici delle musiche di confine alle Calexico (“Sin El Lagarto”), sebbene i risultati non siano sempre degni di nota. ~ Roberto Mandolini, Losing Today
SILBER ON SILBER As an aficionado of the internet it always fills me with adulation when Independent labels create new releases that are purposefully designed to be available on the internet for free. With so much stiff competition from all over the globe it makes sense to give away at least some free material and if you’re lucky you may just pick up some devoted fan bases in the process. There are many creative labels that follow this ethos at present but perhaps none (at least that I have encountered) that give up so much material so freely as the Silber label. While most online labels will give a few free songs away here and there Silber have consistently provided free downloads on a fair few of their artists’ albums as well as some pretty good themed compilations (anything from songs about the end of the world to their recent Christmas compilation, all of course with Silber’s usual dark and unique twist). Their latest compilation, Silber on Silber is yet another two CD compilation, this time taking tracks from Silber artists and having them re-imagined by others, both on and off the label. Anyone unfamiliar with Silber’s content will get a good impression of their modus operandi from the offset, with John Costello’s version of Vlor’s ‘Wires’ opening up the album with a brilliantly moody dark wave/ post rock concoction. Followed shortly thereafter by CJ Boyd’s guitar drone version of Alan Sparhawk’s ‘Sagrado Corazón de Jesú’, sprinkled ever so slightly with a Mediterranean, if not Latin sound and flavor. While each track is a reworking of an artist’s previous achievement, lack of knowledge on this front should not be something to put off listening as while the esoteric nature of each track will give extra interest to fans, on a general scale the album acts as a great opener to many different styles of outsider sounds. Take North Sea Navigator’s version of ‘Edward’ (featuring Rose Kemp), as truly ethereal and haunting as Black Happy Day’s original and a song Silber should be proud of in its own right, regardless of any intricate back story this and all other tracks featuring may come with. In short, a layman need not fear listening due to their lack of Silber knowledge as a good piece of weird folk is a good piece of weird folk regardless. That said, familiar names do appear upon the compilation’s first CD (I say familiar hazily, perhaps in recognition that they should be familiar to the discerning listener) that, as well as either contributing by performance or reworking, adds a little solid ground to what, debatably, could be considered a very taciturn compilation. Firstly Fornever’s reworking of Lycia’s, ‘A Presence in the Woods’ takes the band’s recognizable dreamy dark wave riffs and samples them with a Wax Trax! records industrial sentiment. Including aggressive drum loops and synthesiser motifs evocative of the works of Wumpscut or Front Line Assembly. Perhaps most recognisable on the first compilation is Jessica Bailiff with her track ‘You’re Landlocked My Love’ (a reworking of an Aarktika track). While less then two minutes in length, its resonance lasts much longer with several loops of Bailiff’s voice circling one another into a redolent soundscape that stands out as a distinctive piece when compared to her usual works. CD two also provides similar weird yet great moments with some more well-known faces of Silber coming out to add their own unique mark on previous artists’ creations. For example Plumerai are unmistakable when they and their idiosyncratic harpsichord sound take on Remora’s ‘Kill My Way out of Here’, creating a slow, sauntering track heightened by Elizabeth Ezell’s husky vocal talent. Look out too for Recorded Home’s version of ‘Songs for Elena’. A once halcyon slice of ambience and drone from Aarktika turned into an equally as spacey and sombre slice of Americana Folk. Also Rivulet’s version of Remora’s ‘I Told Jesus Christ How Much I Love Her’provides not just a sincere and melancholic Folk sound but also one of the more accessible tracks on both CD’s. If the drone and oddity is getting too much for you then stopping by this oasis of unperturbed tranquillity is highly recommended. With so much variety of style and talent appearing here there’s sure to be something for everybody. That said even if, on the slim chance, you find nothing of interest here then at least all you’ve had to do is right click and select save as. And surely for that it’s worth a look from just about everyone regardless of their musical interest or preferences. Because finding something of high quality and for free these days is a rare thing indeed. ~ Michael Byrne, Left Hip
ALAN SPARHAWK: SOLO GUITAR If For a Few Dollars More had been set in a post apocalyptic landscape then surely Sparhawk’s offering of tense atmospheric guitar would fit the bill as the score to the futuristic Wild West wasteland. And while the above analogy may seem a little trite I challenge anyone to listen to Solo Guitar without getting images of the Leone style west, albeit with some barren industrial tweaks. Step into Solo Guitar, with its first offering, “How the Weather Comes Over the Central Hillside” a contemplative and haunting sound driven predominantly by stressed guitar distortion. “How the Weather…” pretty much sets the scene for the rest of Solo Guitar, as throughout the album, Sparhawk’s guitar work oversees and conducts the echoing and desolate soundscape. “Sagrado Corazon De Jesu (Second Attempt)” being another example of the sombre spirit inherent, the track sounding like a chilling eulogy with the added bonus of a slight Latin twist. How the Weather Hits the Freighter brings a slightly more intense feeling to the ambiance, creating a whirl of guitar reverb and other sounds that go with the aforementioned title poignantly. “How the Engine Room Sounds” continues in a similar vein and is arguably the most disquieting to listen to. A repetitive wall of mechanistic sound which at times allows a faint sound of human voices (I think) to creep through, only for the intensity to end abruptly. Peace however only arises at the end of Solo Guitar via “How It Ends”. A still, composed and petite track, positioned with great effect after the bombardment of edgy distortion before. Sparhawk is probably better known for his work with the band Low as well as working along side his blues band The Black Eyes Snakes. However it is more than likely that Solo Guitar will provide Alan Sparhawk with enough fuel to drive him onto playlists of those already fans of Remora, Aarktika (A good percentage of Silber’s artists in general) Earth and any other drone based bands I’ve failed to name drop! ~ Michael Byrne, Left Hip
BLACK HAPPY DAY: IN THE GARDEN OF THE GHOSTFLOWERS Black Happy Day is the collaboration between ex-Lycia member Tara Vanflower and Stone Breath’s Timothy Renner. A creation which, despite being a relatively new release, will surely find a niche home for those into apocalyptic folk what with the influence of bands like Current 93 and Death in June apparent from the outset. The archaic, “The Leaves of Life” starts our transportation into this paganistic plane, with Renner’s singing deep and chant-like while Vanflower’s voice haunts in the background, providing a twisted helix to a very old song. A modus operandi that is used to great effect throughout most of the tracks. While the atmosphere of “The Leaves of Life” is almost certainly rooted within European folk sound, Vanflower and Renner’s own writing creates a much more American roots feel. “In The Garden of Ghostflowers”, being the first example that provides simple and sweet guitar work mixed with harmonious bittersweet lyrics that creates a cohesion of Americana folk and the sort of hallucinogenic lyrical content common in the works of the aforementioned bands. “Edward” is perhaps the first stand-out track via a strong Mediterranean element within the musical composition (and choice of instruments used) that pulls together Renner’s and Vanflower’s own quirks and weaves them into a yielding and mesmerising track, full of depth and durability. There’s something definitely Louisianan (or Mississippian respectively) in the guitar work on “How They Weep and Moan!” and while the track is only one minute and twenty-nine seconds long, it’s still enough to make you want to start eating Cajun chicken while performing voodoo rites! “How Many Hours ‘Till the Spiders Work is done?” (a reference to Coil’s Plastic Spider Thing LP I’m sure…or maybe I’m just reading into titles too much), is another superbly strange track, with more world music sounds warped into a dark and brooding atmosphere (the atmosphere increased via Vanflower’s enchanting hums) creating the kind of audible space one would expect to hear within a iniquitous temple ceremony far from the beaten track. “Wolf & Hare” (A name referenced heavily via the albums brilliant sketched art work) is perhaps the most experimental of the tracks, its’ surreal hallucinogenic repetitions and monotonous dictations closer to the kind of work NON produces than any of the more folk-based bands like Band of Pain, Of the Wand and The Moon (and the aforesaid groups). Regardless, “Wolf & Hare” has enough oddity about it to warrant further listening and contemplation. While many bands have been mentioned here, Black Happy Day have mastered the art of identity at least, via producing an album that is both a homage to the genre it so closely follows as well as being perfectly unique product in its own right. To put it as simply as possible, if you’re a fan of the genre, anything weird or idiosyncratic, taxidermy or getting up to no good in Necropolises then this is the album for you. ~ Michael Byrne, Left Hip
PLUMERAI: RES COGITANS Plumerai’s latest release may only be a small four-track EP but to the band itself it marks big changes. Two years after their first release, Plumerai are much more defined and sturdy, having solidified their line up to four members and, perhaps most importantly, gained more artistic control over their production. All of which has given Plumerai an altogether more dynamic sound which is clearly evidential on Res Cognitans. “Avernal” opens the EP and is a delightfully dreamy creation, the drums gentile and inoffensive (until the last two minutes that is) mixed with soothing guitars, all complimenting the arousing, sultry voice of Elizabeth Ezell. While Plumerai have developed their own sound their influences are clearly defined, whether it’s the music compositions that share similarity in sound to new wave acts like The Smiths, to Ezell’s voice that is already being compared to PJ Harvey’s. “Linear” is a fine example of their influences hitting the mark perfectly, the catchy guitar work that is both pop and anti-pop simultaneously due to its melancholy feeling yet danceable beats. Mixed with the soft vocals of Ezell, “Linear” is a track that The Cure would certainly be proud of. There is definitely a cabaret quality to Ezell’s vocals and throughout it suits the mood of the music perfectly as with “En Vole” a piece where even the accordion gets a little more prominence than before. It’s unsurprising however that the cabaret element is there as Res Cognitans was recorded live, copying to CD the true untouched elements of the band which makes for a much more interesting and powerful release than just another studio outing. With retro electro rock (et al) being the big fad that it is at the moment, Plumerai will certainly have to put the hours in to ensure they don’t fall victim of its ephemeral and superficial charms. Yet if the four tracks on Res Cognitan are anything to go by, they are miles ahead of the majority in both sound and concept already ~ Michael Byrne, Left Hip
SILBER SOUNDS OF HALLOWEEN When Silber media scouted for collaborators on yet one more mp3 release from their mother ship website, the response from groups both on and off their label to participate was so overwhelming that us lucky peeps now have a 30 track long album, and it’s all completely free! This, plus the added bonus of artists appearing such as Attrition, Tara Vanflower and Small Life Form (to name a minuscule portion) and you have not just a great album but a crowning achievement in what not for profit music making can accomplish. Starting with the heavyweights of the label, Sounds of Halloween opens with lycia and their track, ‘The Dreaming Body’, an ethereal and ambient track that through fuzzy feedback static jumps into a blissfully gothic darkwave sonata, followed not too shortly by Bryce Eiman’s tribalistic, drum focused ‘Itaint’, brimming with IDM sensibility and neo-pagan themes. Glissade meanwhile provides their usual shoegazer fuzzy post rock sound to maximum effect, creating a tune that has the harrow and disquiet of a forgotten seventies ghost story. But where the album really finds its Halloween feet is with The Undermasks’ ‘Have You Seen the Ghost of John?’, a diminutive one minute and twenty track that echoes of old folk pioneers, Pentangle and Comus, perfect for this dark festival. As too is Planet Cock’s ‘Haunted House Song’ that takes a B-movie Psychobilly twist to the Halloween festivities with a dirty bass line and a kitsch keyboard whine that creates a trick right out of a horror themed sexploitation movie. The Wades on the other hand, while not particularly Halloween inducing, none the less provides a blissfully psychedelic stoner track, perhaps reminding us that for most, Halloween is about party, beer and the devil’s weed. Attrition of course is a punctuation mark of complete fineness within the epic scale of the album and definitely a skip to track if ever you hear one. Their industrial pioneer status well and truly evidenced with a loud and menacing hum mixed with whispered and vague children’s monologues. Place the addition of a haunting piano piece and you have one of the more effective tracks on the album, a stand-alone work. Second only to Attrition’s effort on the album is Tara Vanflower’s ‘Three Witches’. Obviously influenced by the early industrial recordings (and indeed her own career in Lycia), Vanflower has found herein a track that within its warped soundscape is an intriguing fascination that draws the listener in, like one would perhaps cautiously sample the disturbing excitements of a sideshow for instance. Remora too, another great noise group within Silber’s rogue’s gallery, while not providing a lengthy track, creates enough atmosphere in their 48 seconds long ‘A Few Notes from a Grave’ to chill you to the bone. Needless to say this review has only skimmed the surface of what is a huge album and while those foolhardy enough to download the low kbs versions of these tracks will come away disappointed, those putting the effort in over Samhain and beyond will find a thirty track wonderland of atmospheric, creepy and spiritualizing sounds that fit perfectly the aesthetic of All Hallow’s and the winter days that have yet to come. ~ Michael Byrne, Left Hip
LOST KISSES Writer / artist Brian John Mitchell plays out a bizarre narcissistic hate-fest in this story dealing with the death of an ex-girlfriend. There’s an extreme contrast between the overbearing self-importance he expresses in losing a woman who he hasn’t dated for years, and the blame that he assumes for a death that was certainly not his fault. The more uncomfortable moments deal with his treatment of cancer-related issues. He seems to dislike his ex-girlfriend’s widowed husband simply for running in a Race for the Cure marathon. In another awkward display, he ponders if keeping his ex away from the microwave may have saved her life, as if cancer was so easily prevented as the common cold. It’s these strange thoughts that create an endearing yet revolting feeling while reading the tale. More often than not, the hand scrawled words of the character contrast greatly with the text printed below, developing new meaning as the two forms of communication merge. The art in this issue is more about the word balloon than the characters or their actions. I can’t help but want to watch more as the Mitchell examines his own uncomfortable thoughts and feelings with brutal honesty. It’s not that this story is about the eye-opening journey of losing someone close to you. Rather, the tale is about the nagging thoughts in the back of your subconscious that may not play out politically correct, but they come from the same place that causes people to crack jokes at a funeral and mock someone from beyond the grave. These are healthy emotions, albeit undeveloped, which will hopefully only become healthier through expression. I praise the creator for being brutally honest even at the expense of his own creative security. ~ Nick Marino, Nasty Musings
XO has strong human interactions and incredible drama. Lost Kisses #4 is a lot of philosophical insight of the world around us. Worms #1 contains a lot of mystery. It entices you to keep flipping the pages to see what is actually going on with the story. These cute little books are enjoyable to carry around in your back pocket and when boredom sits in, pull one out and ENJOY! ~ Paul Dale, Jazma Online
I just wanted to let you know that they'll be broadcasting an MWVM "Almost Live" set on Sunday Dec 23rd at 8pm EST on AMBiENT PiNG RADiO at http://www.ambientpingradio.com To clarify, this is a broadcast on the Live365 station and is a one shot streaming broadcast that isn't downloadable.
I know we didn’t do a Christmas compilation this year at Silber, but I wanted to remind you about the past three that we’ve done that are still available for free download in case you don't already have them.
Silber Sounds of Christmas - www.silbermedia.com/comps/soundsofchristmas “A wonderful collection (27 artists) that for all its unusual material still sounds to me about as sentimental as music gets. This 2006 installment in Silber’s series of Christmas comps invokes the religious/wintery aspects of the season, and, not surprisingly, given the label, an ambient/drone aesthetic looms over the collection. The tracks have a cold, somewhat bleak feel, whether they’re ambient, noise, fast or slow pop, solo improv, or, well, Christmas Music. Brian John Mitchell checks in with his always-intriguing Small Life Form and Remora projects, and I’m glad excellent guitarist Peter Aldrich is still in the fold; however many of my other favorite Silber artists from years gone by are absent this time out. Not to worry, though, as there is plenty of good material from a newer crop of Silber friends such as Immune, Electric Bird Noise, Plumerai, Bokor, Mars Field, Blessed Child Opera, The Wades, and many more. Too many good tracks to name, but standouts for me include the tweaked a cappella of ‘The Christmas Song’ by Shiny Around The Edges, the blurry rocker by South West Airline, the lovely solo piano piece by Duane Pitre, and the seriously noise-corrupted versions of ‘What Child is This?’ and ‘Hark, the Herald Angels Sing’. Happy Holidays, musical explorers!” ~ Max Level, KFJC
Winter Wishes - www.silbermedia.com/comps/winterwishes “We have contributors representing a number of non-traditional musical styles from harsh ambient to lo-fi to post-rock with artists from all over the world. We hope you enjoy the eclectic collection. Thank you for your interest & the love you have for us, the feeling is mutual.” ~ Silber
Silber Xmas 2000 - www.silbermedia.com/comps/xmas2000 “Anaphylaxis should credit their reverb unit as a member of the band, for it does more than the rest of them (him) combined. MJB and Ken Clinger throw down “Snow Flurries,” a suitably tasty blend of both of their personalities – Clinger the synthesist/melodocist; MJB the rhythmatist/fuckwithatist. Aarktica is the sound of ice melting. Electric Bird Noise’s fingerpicked electric guitar action actually sounds somewhat Xmassy, but not to the point of sounding obnoxious here in the land we call March. Russell Halasz’ little “Christmas Cheese” acoustic song is a semi-happy, uptempo lo-fi deal apparently dating from 1990. Which just makes you wonder what he sounds like now. Goddakk goes for the Synthetic Ghoul approach with their “Sounds Like Christmas,” which actually sounds more like a Cocteau Twins backing track without all the fruity bits. Remora (that would be Brian, aka Silber honcho) gets all Nick Cavey-creepy on the last track just to let you know that he’s not a complete cheeseball when it comes to this Xmas Compilation nonsense. In a good way.” ~ Ian C Stewart, AUTOreverse
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ORIGAMI ARKTIKA: TROLLEBOTN The seventh album in 15 years from this cult Norwegian septet (whose members are identified by the letter “A,” presumably for Arktika to distinguish them from other projects in the overall cultural collective known as Origami Republika, followed by a number) is a collection of ancient folk tales from the mythical titular land, which is also an area in Seljord, Telemark. To absorb and, thus imbue the ambience of the area into the material, the band recorded the album on Vesleøy, an island in the middle of the Seljord lake. As with most OA releases, there’s a loose, improvisational feel to the recording sessions, which were recorded outside as much as possible to capture the natural sounds of the area. Opener ‘Anne sit heime og tullar fe Baane’ relates the tale of Strong-Nils by Jørund Telnes. Nils’ mother Anne sings the song to her son, telling him of his father’s adventures fighting over in Denmark for the king. The band back this story with an ominous, stalking backing, reminiscent of The Doors and one of Morrison’s lengthy tales, such as “The End.” “Fjellmannjenta” is the ribald tale of the farmer’s daughter going out for a few rounds on a Saturday night, dancing and flirting with the boy she fancies. The music here is tender, flowing…representing the playful innocence of the young maiden. “Frå Guro Heddelid” is another tale based on a Telnes cycle about a 14th century woman who lived in Seljord right before the plague broke out. The ethereal, improvisational backing reflects her state of mind as she sits and watches her children play, ruing the decision she made long ago to marry a rich man she didn’t love. Now, sadly, many years later, her husband and her true love are both gone and she sits alone beside the river near her home, contemplating how life could have been so much different. The final verse ends with the heartbreaking, symbolic couplet, “The green Linden tree was beautiful to watch/Now she stands all dried up by the Vallar River.” Although the tracks are all sung in Norwegian, the events in the tales are summarised in English, so you can follow the stories even if you cannot understand the individual lyrics. Overall, “Trollebotn” is another fine outing from this experimental project, whose challenging but always rewarding work is a prime example of the intriguing New Scandinavian Folk scene, and this will definitely be a welcome addition to the collections of fans of similar bands, like Kemialliset Ystävät and Avarus from Finland, Kobi (whose Kai Mikelsen doubles as a current member of OA), or other members of the Origami Republik. Together, the individual artists offer some of the finest avant folk music of the day, and this is a good place for newcomers to jump in and explore what the project has to offer. ~ Jeff Penczak, Foxy Digitalis
To get to Trollebotn in Norway, the geographical location at least, is relatively easy for the prepared outdoorsman, but for the mythical and legendary place of Trollebotn, the land where Trolls and Giants reputedly lived, is a much more perilous journey. So much so that the locals who lived around the area of Trollebotn (apparently keeping ancient traditions longer than other parts of Norway) have kept alive countless tails of myth and folklore. Not wanting this aged spoken word and folk tradition to be lost in the deep seas of modernity, Origami Republika, a global movement of artists, musicians, writers, film makers (et al) set about recording their own versions of these archaic and colorful tales (via their musical offshoot, Origami Arktika) with a sound as cosmopolitan as their members. With styles ranging from folk to industrial, from post rock to drone, Origami Arktika recorded Trollebotn in a remote island in the heart of Norway and the results are heard explicitly throughout. Take ‘Anne Sit Hieme’ for instance, the first track on the album and a measure of just how talented a group Origami Arktika really is; blending psychedelic post rock sentiments and traditional Norwegian folk roots with ease. ‘Fjellmannjenta’, while steeped lyrically in Nordic folklore, produces a very global feel in its sound no doubt due to the use of a plethora of world music instruments at work in unison. Origami Arktika show off with precision the cosmopolitan and liberated make up of their group and their musical structures. What helps to make this recording unique is, as previously mentioned, the fact that Origami Arktika recorded it on a remote island, Vesleoy to be precise, and not just on the island but outside, in the wilderness, allowing the field recordings of wind and most prominently with the track ‘Guro Heddelid’ the water surrounding the island, reputedly inhabited by an ancient sea serpent, The Seljordsorm, to feature. A combination of both geographical poignancy and diagetic sound that when mixed with the haunting and subtle folk sound of the band and the vocals of Rune Flaten, make for an as-damn-near-perfect-as-one-could-hope-for neo-folk composition. ‘Min Piepe’ too makes prominent use of the recorded ambience surrounding the island, with the faint yet hallmark beat of a tribal drum becoming ever more important in our marginal hearing until it at last dominates the audible space, mixing smoothly and successfully with Flaten’s calm and traditional vocal talents capturing the dark ages feel of the music with every note elegantly produced. For a deeply powerful and spiritual track look to ‘Som Lindi Baerer Lauv’, with its gentle brush of the cymbal and slow and repetitive ancestral drum beat, the composition acts almost as a musical gateway, a fey gate crossing from the material aspect of Trollebotn to the mythical one sung about in the folklore adaptations heard here. Those able to translate the lyrics within this release or are native Norwegian speakers will surely be able to appreciate this compilation of old Norse tales in a way I can only enviously dream of, but despair not fellow linguistic philistines as the free folk sounds here alone are enough to help you on your peaceful journey to Trollebotn even if the captain’s tales are incomprehensible; truly a brilliant piece of musical, cultural and anthropological history and one of Origami Arktika’s most unique releases. ~ Michael Byrne, Left Hip
Will Norse folk Sweden your life, or hit Norway near the (Den)mark? Hello readers, Pious Pete here. When I'm not devoting my life to the Church or painstakingly completing the Lindisfarne Gospels, there's nothing I enjoy more than listening to hot new jams on my iGod. Alas, I've hit a bit of a sticky patch of late. The simple joys of fermenting beer, upholding my vows and instantaneously absorbing fresh music by the sheer power of Christ are enlightening, it's true—but none of the local bands are rocking my robes at the moment. Saint Cuthbert and the Yellow-browed Warblers sold out to the man when they played Durham Cathedral; and don't even get me started on those bloody goths in Pilgrim's Way. What we need is a new wave. Something from across the sea. Some kind of ... invasion? Excuse me a second, there's a lot of shouting outside my door. Sounds like it could be expositional. Sørry, the bell didn't wørk. Right, this is an øfficially sanctiøned Viking raid. Hand øver everything valuable, there's a gøød lad. Oh no, I didn't mean this kind of invasion! What a calamitous and strangely coincidental sequence of events ... Wait, is that supposed to be a Nordic accent? Shut up, it wørked fine før Asterix. Wøw, yøu've gøt an iGød. That'll be a terrific upgrade frøm my øld Søny Thørkman. Jesus. What aural horrors must that gigantic contraption contain? Tales of salt-ravaged sea crossings? Powerful ballads, swathed in the blood of hapless enemies? Songs of wine and banqueting in the majestic halls of your heathen gods? Mm, yes, all øf thøse things. Plus stirring legends øf lust, deceit and hønøur. Here, have a listen tø søme Origami Arktika before I beat yøu tø death. *Listening* ... hmm, this isn't exactly ... What? Cøme øn, øut with it. It's just not the conflagration of thunder and rage I was expecting. In fact, it's rather tranquil—shadows lengthening as the sun dips below the horizon, that sort of thing. There's a sense of community gathering, of huddled families gazing at the fire as the mundane activities of evening provide sporadic backdrops. I can see a man keeping rhythm, but the rest ... the rest is more subtle; indistinct shape and timbre, clanking barely in ear-shot. Perhaps the innocent collisions of pots and pans, perhaps a stray hobgoblin shuffling around the camp. There are fleeting feelings of indistinct danger, yes, but also of safety in numbers. Protection in song. Incantations, rolling through the night in a trance-like chant. Reverberations in the forest. A soothing drone of repetition, meandering sedately through an hour of folklore. Silence! It's spine-chilling, bile-curdling mythøløgy from a blighted Scandinavian isle øf ice and snøw. It's really not. Actually, it's rather gentle. Perhaps Rune Flaten is evoking vengeful spirits and deadly sea creatures in his native Norwegian, but the intimate tone he's using suggests matters far more personal—even spiritual. Mysticism blossoms from the quiet intensity, but for all I know he could be focusing extremely hard on singing about delightful kittens and knotting daisy chains in beards. Maybe that's it. You're all secret hippies, aren't you? Great big flower-loving hippies. Why don't you just settle down as farmers and integrate with the locals while you go all potty about trees? Arrgghh, støp messing with my mind, nøbødy talks like that in real life! That's because this entire scenario was just a conceit, silly. *** ... and, as this series of small walls shows, the Vikings did indeed settle down as farmers. They weren't hippies though, that was just a little bit of Time Team exaggeration. What's really fascinating is this other collection of miniature, wall-like structures which we've used to piece together more of Pious Pete's thoughts about Trollebotn. We believe these low-level constructions, along with the shallow foundations of what may have been more walls, show that this monk felt the record wove a believable spell. Marks found on the stonework suggest he also found the illusionary sweep of a moorland wilderness capably recreated, alongside feelings of tribal union in rudimentary prayer. Over here we can see fragments of pottery, strongly indicating that he thought over-repetition and a lack of changes in pace were in danger of shattering the private world. But he was probably mindful that what, on the surface, appears to be near-absolute minimalism, can reveal greater depth through exploration—uncovering myriad beats and soft vibrations. We've applied the latest computer imaging techniques and the combined knowledge of several archaeological experts to compile an image which should demonstrate how the Lindisfarne monks regarded this album. As you can see, it's the phrase "strange and inviting, but at times a victim of its own impenetrable introspection," spelled out by a set of walls which can only be described as ... err ... less-than-large and in some kind of uniform pattern. Cease this nønsense. I, Mighty Odin, find this review tø be disturbingly self-indulgent—and I'm a guy whø spends møst øf his time chatting with hyper-intelligent ravens. Fair enough. Goodbye everyone! ~ Peter Parrish, Stylus
Origami Arktika was founded in 1992, and ‘Trollebotn’ is their seventh album. Trollebotn, according to the release notes, is a place that is both mythical and geographic, existing in song and legend as well as in Norway. This album is filled with old folk songs and the like from the area, and was recorded in Trollebotn, on the southern most tip of an island. Folk music has always been a part of my life growing up, and I love European and Scandinavian folk songs especially. However, Origami Arktika just didn’t really do it for me on this album. The music is decent, but nothing amazing or unique about it jumps out at me, and it is much too repetitious (though I understand that is part of the style they were trying to emulate). The vocals, while good, seem out of place, and nothing on this album has staying power. Though I give them a huge amount of credit for the kinds of research and lengths they went to to capture the feel of the actual Trollebotn, this album seems too much like a hodge-podge of songs, and really left me wanting a lot more than it gave. An interesting album nonetheless, but not one that stands out in my opinion. ~ Lunar Hypnosis
ANMELDELSE: En plate som både er tuftet på dype, lokale tradisjoner og hevet over både tid og sted. Origami Arktika har dratt til Telemark for å bli bedre kjent med gamle sagn og fortellinger, og spilt inn plate midt ute på Seljordsvannet. - ”Trollebotn” er minimalistisk, intim og trolldomsbindende hypnotisk mener en fornøyd Ballades anmelder med granbar i håret og kongler i lomma. Trollebotn er et både mytisk og reelt landskap. Mytiske Trollebotn ligger på kanten av verden, over de store vannene der tussene og fjelltrollene regjerer. Geografisk ligger Trollebotn idyllisk til ved Seljordshei i Telemark. Her i hjertet av Norge, midt i landet og lukket for innflytelse utenfra, har det vært godt grunnlag for alskens legender og myter. Dette er et område med gode vekstvilkår for underjordiske vesener og overjordisk tro, det er hit Origami Arktika tar oss med på sin helt ferske plateutgivelse. Origami Arktika er en del av det verdensomspennende kulturnettverket Origami. Arktika startet i 1992 med grunnlegger Tore Honore Bøe og Kai Mikalsen (Kobi) som sentrale medlemmer. ”Sondring” (1996) og ”Vardøgr” (2002) er to meget anbefalelsesverdige plater fra denne kanten, begge med røtter dypt nede i norsk folkemusikk, minimalisme, musique concrete og naturmystikk. Dette er alle elementer som føres videre på deres syvende plate. ”Trollebotn” er i første rekke verket til vokalist Rune Flaten, selv med røtter i Seljord. Han tok med seg en blandet krets fra storbyen, blant andre Bjarne Larsen (Salvatore), Kjell Rune Jensen (DEL) og nevnte Mikalsen, til Vesleøy ute i Seljordsvannet. Her blant tusser og sjørormer ble gamle sagn funnet frem igjen og tonesatt i omgivelser som helt tydelig har påvirket det musikalske resultatet. Låtmaterialet er i stor grad bygget på gamle historier og sagn, ikke minst basert på dikteren Jørund Telnes (1845-92) fra Seljord. Telnes står blant annet bak syklusen om kjempekaren Sterke-Nils (han som løftet steinen som i dag står ved kirken i bygda). ”Sterkenils døyr” følger hans tre siste dager: ”Um ein er sterk aa stor, han endaa er som høy: Tidt fe ein liten Bjor ein kjempekar laut døy.” Flaten synger også om ”Guro Heddelid”, en av de rikeste og fagreste kvinnene i Telemark - og akk så ulykkelig gift - og vuggesangen ”Anna sit heime og tullar fe Baane”, begge signert Jørund Telnes. De øvrige sporene er alle tradisjonelle og lokale folkeviser, stev, skjemte- eller drikkeviser. ”Trollebotn” er med andre solid forankret i Telemark; geografisk, historisk og poetisk. Teksten er alle skrevet og fremført på dialekt, i en noe arkaisk form, men i det informative innleggsheftet gis det korte, informative oppsummeringer om innhold og bakgrunn. Det styrker inntrykket av dette er et solid og helhetlig gjennomført prosjekt. Men Origami Arktika har langt fra laget en tradisjonell folkemusikkplate. Trollebottens mytologiske plassering i ”ytterkanten” av verden kan med letthet overføres til musikken. Det er her platen løftes fra å være en lokalhistorisk kuriositet til å selv bevege seg inn i mytenes rike. Det er mystikken og overtroen i legendene og de gamle sagnene som snirkler seg fra bøkene og inn i instrumentene. Origami beveger seg ikke langs allerede utformede spor, men lager sine nye. De forsøker ikke å rocke opp folkemusikken, eller folke opp rocken, men heller å skape stemninger som kler innholdet uavhengig av genre. Stilen er minimalistisk, intim og trolldomsbindende hypnotisk. Kompassnåla går i spinn, og jeg tenker både i retning av Tinariwens ørkenblues, Pink Floyds mest dempede øyeblikk på Pompeii og amerikansk post-rock av typen For Carnation. Det bør være unødvendig å legge til at den geografiske bindingen til Telemark dermed for lengst er oppløst, fjellheimen og det bunnløse vannet betraktes både ovenfra og innenfra. Jeg synes balansen mellom tekst og tone er bedre ivaretatt her enn nylige prosjekter som eksempelvis ”Grimen”. Det eneste jeg ønsker å sette fingeren på er faktisk Rune Flatens litt for dominerende tilstedeværelse. Han slipper ikke helt taket i musikerne, som fint kunne fått større instrumentalt spillerom. Vi bringes hele tiden tilbake til historiefortelleren, da vi av og til heller burde fått lov til å forsvinne inn i tåkeheimen for å møte Fanteguten, Haugebonden og de andre skikkelsene som går igjen der inne. Men det sparer de vel til konsertene sine, tenker jeg. ”Trollebotn” griper stillferdig tak og fører deg med inn i skogen. Den hvisker lydløst i mørket, det bunnløse vannet ligger urørlig og venter, månen kaster et dunkelt skjær over landet og bare tussenes tasling kan høres rundt hytteveggen. ~ Bjørn Hammershaug, Mic
PLUMERAI: WITHOUT NUMBER With their early EP release in 2006, Boston-based Plumerai had driven up quite the excitement due to a unique blend of PJ Harvey Style vocals from the husky voiced Elizabeth Ezell and The Cure style shoegaze/ dark wave accompanying music from band Martin and James Newman and Todd Richards. A creation that promised more than the length of the EP could handle. At long last Without Number is upon us, Plumerai’s latest release and thankfully still full of the charm, if not more so, of its predecessor, no doubt in part due to James Newman’s hand in recording the album and thus allowing the band’s idiosyncratic use of instruments such as the Guzheng and accordion not to be wavered for a more mainstream sound. Right from the offset with ‘Home Again’, Plumerai’s force as an alt-rock/ art-rock (hell call it what you will!) act is almost palpable, mainly due the band’s ability to strike a complete equilibrium between Ezell’s to die for voice and the band’s ability to muster up a brilliant and layered tune or two. Following is ‘Illuminata’ a track that first marks Plumerai’s desire for using off kilter instruments within their compositions, case in point; the xylophone, which brings uniqueness to the track matched only by the constant synthesizer sound warbling in the background. But it is with ‘Blues and Greens’ that the addition of instruments like the accordion provides the most overt feeling, giving Ezell’s vocals an almost jazzy, Parisian feeling with which to sway her vocals to the listener smoothly and effectively. ‘Avernal’, while still of the laid back and chilled out pace of the other tracks, provides more of a sense of exigency, the band working in unison so that you can almost feel the oncoming chorus via the tension in the drums and guitar work which slips easily into a haze of shoegazer like sound with even the accordion giving as good its gets by the end, keeping up with the speed and rhythm of the drums. ‘Sin El Lagarta’ while still using the now well documented plethora of unlikely instruments does so in the album’s most unusual way. A speedy, care free and anarchistic instrumental piece that merges sounds that could be roughly defined as folktronica and dark wave. A strange mix indeed but one that on first listen will have you wondering if it’s the same band and then eventually enjoying the refreshing break it creates in the album’s line up. As mentioned previously with their EP release ‘Res Cogitans’, as long as Plumerai waned away from the temptation for a more mainstream sound (and thus a bigger fan base) then they would find great things with the album later in the year. And great things they have found indeed. A blend of styles and sound that is reminiscent of other acts but totally unique to the band in question also. A signature album that should hallmark a surge in popularity for the group as well as many new releases to come. ~ Michael Byrne, Left Hip
This Boston quartet has settled down to the permanent lineup of the Newman brothers, Martin and James on guitar and bass, respectively, Todd Richards on drums and ethereal chanteuse, Elizabeth Ezell on vocals, and their second release for Silber, following the “Res Cogitans” EP from 2006, is a charming, chiming collection of guitar-based post-rock, with fine nu-gaze trappings. Martin’s guitars soar anthemicly like 80’s faves, The Chameleons, taking on an almost violin-like sheen on “Illuminata,” while Ezell’s quivering, little girl vocals add a soft, yet inquisitive Bjork-like resonance to the offerings. “Blues & Greens” is more playful, almost childlike in its immediacy, like a swaying lullabye with whispered, stream-of-conscious vocals from Ezell and the giddy aura is topped with a delirious oom-pah band conclusion, complete with accordion and carnival-like keyboards. The band get a little esoteric on tracks like “Avernal” and “Lavinia” and matters are further complicated by Ezell’s occasionally indecipherable lyrics, but Richards’ snappy drumming and the Newman’s intricately woven guitar lines keep things from deteriorating into boring, self-indulgence, although at over 8 minutes, the latter track could use a little belt tightening. But overall, this is another exciting project from the Silber stables to keep an eye on. ~ Jeff Penczak, Foxy Digitalis
MWVM: ROTATIONS Rotations is British, Durham based guitarist Michael Walton's first album, and it's a thing of beauty for sure. Superficially just another set of post-Frippertronics Ambient drift, Rotations only occasionally gets bogged down in a New age mire, which is a rarity in this field. Walton is comfortable letting his infinitely layered drones clash timbrally and tonally, resulting in some tensely ambiguous passages. The bulk of the album is certainly pastoral, and the slide guitar embellishments strongly recall Eno's slightly sickly Apollo, but there's a caustic tang to Mwvm's sound that cuts through the dreaminess. Walton's work is ever static: as its various strata shift in and out of phase, new patterns emerge and new harmonic information is magically conjured. ~ The Wire
Michael Walton was destined to be on a label like Silber. Creating his ambient drone soundscapes through guitar manipulation and delay pedals (a la Remora) the County Durham inhabitant has found himself a growing popularity despite his isolationist mode of working and a sound that practically acts as a calling card for a label interested greatly in drone and experimental ambience (among other things). So in the month that Sigor Ros release their latest album, fans of Walton, (alias MWVM) will find themselves gorged on post rock with the imminent release of his first full length; Rotations. Hearing ‘Context . Where?’ for the first time you’d be forgiven in thinking that the sounds were produced by keyboards and even with this prior knowledge I still find myself doubting that the harmonious and peaceful sound was created entirely from guitar manipulation. Regardless of the technical aspect, the track establishes Walton’s prowess straight away, creating a sound that, from a solo artist, is remarkably structured, sounding more like an entire group had a part in its formation. Uniquely and refreshingly, Walton also shows change in direction from track to track with ‘Fireside’ being an altogether more pensive piece that uses effectively the low drone of a singular note repeated throughout the composition as with ‘It’s Easy to be Miserable’ in which Walton changes the emotive feeling again, this time allowing the sound to conjure more of an ominous tone with distant industrious noises and sounds that replicate themselves while the rumbling bass increases in volume at slow but slightly disquieting speed. It’s not all doom and gloom however, as previously mentioned ‘Context. Where?’ opens the album on a lighter note and there are others too within the mix, Walton providing a balanced ambient work that neglects neither one emotion nor the other. ‘Celestial Motions’ for instance, with its waves of guitar echo, warped to unrecognizable sound from such an instrument, creates an atmosphere that is less definable than previous tracks, creating a sort of spiritual air about itself with hypnotic loops and resonating repetitions of sound combing to compose a well woven soundscape. As well documented in previous reviews of drone artists it is perhaps not the mastery of the instruments used in question, but what effect the music has upon the listener. And while most if not all ambient/drone artists may sail down similar musical outcomes, the subtleties in difference from one artist to the next is just as intriguing as the sounds they create themselves. With the track ‘Oratory Clout’ for example, the isolation of Walton when recording the album is captured precisely via its minimalist opening of a solitary sound which is repeated for some time, allowing ever so slightly the faintest hint of more “identifiable” guitar work to be layered over the top. With post rock on such a wave of popularity at the minute it would be a shame for a project such as Walton’s MWVM to go overlooked, if not for its achievement as a solo project then simply for being a slice of great ambient music in general. ~ Michael Byrne, Left Hip
Post-rock ambient has its place; it’s called "background." Post-rock tends to be far too weird for the casual listener, but if you’re one of the select few that dig droned-out minimalism à la Brian Eno/Robert Fripp and Fear Falls Burning, you’re one of the special ones that can hear the intricate and subtle musicality in the genre affectionally known as "shoe-gazer." Rotations is the first full-length album by U.K. multi-instrumentalist Michael Walter working under the moniker mwvm. It's an hour-long, ten-track journey through the post-rock sonicsphere: An opus of single-note volume swells, synthed-out effects loops, and weird, digital delay texturing. No melody, no drums, no apparent structure and no lyrics--an aesthetic bitch-slap to the verse-chorus-verse blueprint of pop-rock. It's abstract and unapologetic as hell. The ten-minute opening track "Context. Where?" introduces the recorded-in-a-cathedral vibe that fans of Arcade Fire’s Neon Bible will find familiar. Lots of echoey organ washes and gothic harmonic layering, from which the rest of the album flows like a stream from a snowcapped mountain. By track four, "Negative Pole," the cathedral vibe has transformed into more of an abducted-by-aliens texture, with lots of low-end digital droning and Doppler-effect organ weaving in and out. The album peaks in the twelve-minute track "Oratory Clout;" the low alien-mothership synth hums like a swarm of digital cicadas, until giving way to a clean David Gilmour-style guitar vamp, which, if you hadn’t noticed already, exposes Walter’s undeniable Meddle-era Pink Floyd influence. The sound of random drops of water in the closer "Never Constant" marks where the sonic mountain stream ends; if you’ve never heard a leaky faucet on psychedelics, it pretty much sounds like this. Though Rotations isn’t anything experienced shoe-gazers haven’t heard before, it’s still a solid full-length debut effort. But if you’re not a shoe-gazer, forget about it. ~ Wayne Chinsang, Tastes Like Chicken
Only a year and a half after their debut release, mwvm (aka Michael Walton) has already entered and settled into a much colder territory. Taking a step forward, Rotations moves its ten tracks on a single flowing journey through shivering layers of guitar and fx coatings. While it may share elements with post rock, isolationism and ambient musics, this is definitely of itself. Heightening this cold atmosphere, the bleached out Saturn's rings-style artwork is the perfect visual accompaniment to the excursion. The majority of the tracks here favor the abstract over the relaxing guitar-gone-ambient style of his peers. This album stands out as a panacea to the remaining dependence on rock that even the far left of post-rock still retains. It's only the opening "Context. Where?" where memory-tugging melodies and brushstrokes of pedal steel like playing come to the fore. The rise and lull of notes, and their progressive coming together, sees guitar lines floating in alternating layers like varicoloured liquids that won’t mix. Circling itself, "Oratory Clout" adds field recordings and dim electronics to layers of ringing, shivers running alongside and through the notes. There are dark movements across the record, whistling metallic glides and recurring vibrations of satellite paths. The lost horn call sounds of "Negative Pole" are trapped in the air, cold basilica echoes running through Rotations. This records perfect moment though appears on the drowsily titled "Sleepy Crayfish," avoiding guitar glories it goes instead for subtle currents. Gorgeously (and surprisingly, for such a frozen release) capturing a warm underwater world without resorting to anything other than lush emissions of sound, this is mwvm inspiring the rest of the crowd to keep in the gentlest possible way. ~ Scott McKeating, Brainwashed
If you consider the recent slew of releases from the likes of Gareth Hardwick, Adam W. Flynn and Chris Herbert and add the work of MWVM to the equation, the UK finally seems to be gathering an ambient scene together that could rival that of the US. British ambient sounds have, for far too long, lived in the shadows of acts like Eluvium, Stars of the Lid and other artists within the Kranky collective. "Rotations" is the debut full-length from MWVM, a project bearing the name of Durham based guitar experimentalist Michael Walton. Recording ten movements in a self-induced, solitary environment, Walton's music comes across like cavernous, monolithic noise, powerful yet inherently graceful. Timeless melodies wash across degraded industrial ambiance, pointing towards influences such as Labradford's seminal "Prazision" LP and Wolfgang Voigt's grand, lulling passages under his GAS moniker. Tracks like "Context Where?" use a maze of guitar manipulations and sound imperfections. Progressing organically, the subtle chord shifts represent the sounds of a slow-motion orchestra, evolving sounds move through emotions of sorrow, optimism, hope and contemplation. Beyond the intrusion of rhythm and percussion and all the better for it, Walton builds gargantuan waves of wall rattling sound, like Alexander Tucker's loop experiments only without the hypnotic vocals. Amidst this beatless bliss of knot-like textures and slow arpeggios, the listener will gradually succumb to each passage's gravity. The underlying aggression and bubbling tension ensuring the paths chosen by Walton are never predictable. A number of tracks ("Negative Pole", "It's Easy to Be Miserable", "Celestial Motion") are shrouded in transparent industrial haze. The layers of drones and swell of guitar effects create the swirling, dark fog of a distant ghostly planet. "Celestial Motion", as the title may suggest, develops from such darker terrains, accumulating sounds that resemble waves of Gregorian chanting. Outwith such cold and sterile climates, MWVM also constructs warm ambient/drone pieces, from the hopeful, angelic strains of "Never Constant" to the Marsen Jules-like "Sleepy Crayfish". But it is the epic "Oratory Clout" that truly defines Walton's style. Like an extreme winter blizzard, the 12 minute long "...Clout" at first evokes images of vast, ice-covered tundra's. These cold and infecting sentiments soon begin to subside with the introduction of an optimistic guitar chord progression. Combining with filters of sound and field recordings of buried voices, mwvm creates an impression of a weather-beaten traveler battling, in his journey, against the extreme elements. The guitar purposefully plays against the violent force of the evolving arctic haze. It may be subtle and require a degree of endurance from the listener, but ultimately "Rotations" rewards such patience. mwvm has created a body of work that is beautiful, strange and haunting. ~ Michael Henaghan, AngryApe
Drone/ambient project mwvm has got a vibe that channels Stars of the Lid much of the time: It’s warm and slowly shifting, and it gives the impression that the music delivered is more a result of careful arrangement and composition than many other drone acts'. At its best, the sound of Rotations has got an effective organic facet to it. It’s no surprise that these moments also coincide with the record’s strongest compositions. When mwvm goes for the shimmering and melodic, it does its best work. Some of the tracks on Rotations follow more of a lugubrious, near-dark ambient route. These are also done very well, but the result is more of a barely moving plod than an epic journey. Indeed, the music reaches its most effective, thick and wondrous goal when the drones are allowed to hang in the air and reverberate. mwvm will appeal to fans of Stars of the Lid and Eluvium, although this project is not yet up to the level of those other two giants’ best work. It still is a recommended album for fans of those bands and of the melodic drone genre. ~ Roberto Martinelli, Maelstrom
You know the drill here: shimmery, soft-focus ambient prettiness built from loops of processed guitar and bathed in swaths of static. Rotations is an undeniably enjoyable listen, but it doesn’t really offer anything new to my ears. mwvm has neither the imagination of Fennesz or Keith Fullerton Whitman nor the sense of majesty and melody of Stars of the Lid or Tim Hecker. And yet there’s nothing particularly wrong with this release; it’s an adequate, meditative album, sufficiently pretty and fairly unexciting. You could do a lot worse than listening to this, but for the genre, you could do a whole lot better. ~ Jona Gerlach, Slugmag
LYCIA: COLD Longtime pioneers of ethereal goth/darkwave and a favorite of Silber since before the label even started, the remastered Cold is essential, solitude headphone listening for the corresponding climate. "Bare," "Colder," and "December" and every other track have well-placed electronic drums, gothy male/female vocals that float around and guitars out of the darkest Cocteau Twins songs. As far as this type of music goes, it's as fresh and moody as it was when first released a decade ago. ~ Kenyon Hopkins, Advanced Copy
The third re-mastered album to be released by Silber, Cold saw the Arizona based group (made up of Mike Vanportfleet, Tara Vanflower and David Galas) move from their arid and humid abode to the snowy and chilly state of Ohio, thus creating an album that discovered new landscapes and surroundings via its mix of darkwave and ambience respectively. Cold isn’t just the name of an album here, it’s a statement of the feelings the album produces. ‘Frozen’ for example, the first track on the album, emits a shimmering flourish of wintry darkwave guitars and ethereal vocals, that with pace and emotion, set the scene for the music to come and lure you tenderly into continuing your journey into the album. ‘Frozen’ flows effortlessly into ‘Bare’ with a slow yet apparent drum beat precluding the first appearance of Vanflower’s haunting voice that duets perfectly with Vanportfleet’s and adds a palpable dimension of emotion and distinction to the track. ‘Baltica’ meanwhile adds a classically gothic element with nursery rhyme style rhythm to the music as well as an opener that encompasses Vanflower “la-la-ing” to add to the surreal and dreamlike quality of the track, making way for her whispered vocals to take centre stage in one of the stand out songs on the album. ‘Colder’, an instrumental movement, also ranks highly within the pedigree of tracks that accumulates this album, with a minimalist and isolating, almost drone like beginning, until the darkwave, slowed down a notch or two, kicks in, creating an affecting and sombre picture that blankets the whole album in terms of imagery and theme. On its release, Alternative Press ranked Cold one of the most important goth albums of all time, and with this re-mastering you can easily tell, or more appropriately hear why they were right. However rather than the album merely speaking volumes of itself it goes on to give evidence of just how important, creative and influential lycia were, and while their fan base may have shrunk after their split, their sway over goth, darkwave and ambient is truly eternal. ~ Michael Byrne, Left Hip
I can’t seem to figure out what’s up with all the darkwave re-releases lately. Not that I’m complaining: Some of this stuff has been out of print and next to impossible to find for quite some time. But this particular release isn’t all that difficult to track down in its original form. Regardless, Lycia is far and away one of my favorite bands from the depressing darkwave genre, and there is a definite reason why this album is called Cold. From the opening drone of “Frozen” through the final dirge of “Later,” this album never actually allows you to breathe: you literally have the experience of drowning … slowly, but extremely welcome, nonetheless. ~ loveyoudead, Slugmag
Lycia don't pussyfoot around. While other bands seem to spend half their time hiding the eyeliner and crimping tongs, or denying they're goths three times before the bat squeaks, Mike VanPortfleet and Tara Vanflower are quite happy to do photoshoots dressed as zombie farmhands. So when the braaaains-craving pair release an album called Cold you know to opt for the pair of headphones with the fuzzy earmuff covers, because from chilly cavern to icicle-tipped peak it's going to be a frostbitten trip. This is actually a reissued outing for the record; originally released in a glut of Lycian creativity which also saw them churn out a double album and the splendidly bleak A Day in the Stark Corner, all within a two year period. VanPortfleet has since been on a mountain expedition to relocate the snow-hole he buried the album in and dug it out for a spot of remastering (not that any audio-resuscitation was desperately needed). Meanwhile, the chaps at Silber Records have taken up the distribution cause (this is now the fifth in their Lycia series) and added an enigmatically misty-blurry new cover, perhaps to fool people into thinking they may need an eye exam. Such trickery is the devil's work. The album finds our introspective twosome shying away from earlier forays with guitars and eerie four-track recordings, and instead harnessing sumptuous waves of droning electronics. These abundant layers are like a frozen waterfall, offering the beauty of a captured cascade—trapped forever in a single moment. Glorious, yes, but a barrier which keeps listeners at a distance, preventing the penetration of this picturesque wall. Inside are the outlines of perfectly preserved water sirens, their mouths open, eternally delivering a wailing harmony. Untouchable. Unknowable. Emotional depth remains tantalizingly out of reach, deflected by a beguiling surface sheen. Yet to shatter these icy constructs would destroy the wintery spell. The trance-like state of yearning for what lies beneath. The search for an elusive flower beneath the permafrost. Both the inner core and outer expression serve a purpose, catching mind and ear respectively. Each wrapped within pounding, towering keys and the kind of snare reverb Andrew Eldritch would be proud of. If he viewed darkwave acts with anything other than a disdainful sense of loathing, that is. All of this does, however, demand the right frame of mind—and even then some stretches of tundra do rather drag to the horizon. Especially "Polaris," which is pretty much seven minutes of the duo going "la laaa laa" to varying degrees. Such musical attrition may even batter down the defenses of an unprepared ear, rather like the actual spread of cold itself. Eventually you'll feel like a family of happy campers caught out by a deadly flurry. The gas stove has gone out, limbs have long since gone numb and the next gentle doze could invite the fatal fingers of the reaper. Just stay awake little Timmy ... just stay awake ... and you may glimpse the morning sun. ~ Peter Parrish, Stylus
SILBER SOUNDS OF CHRISTMAS Allow me to be frank: I fucking hate Christmas. Not to be a Scrooge about the whole holiday season but about the only thing I appreciate at this time of year is getting extra pay for working on Christmas Eve and since I won't be getting even this small titbit of noel merriment, my hatred of all things jolly in this season is fuelled considerably well. If nothing else, I hate the onslaught of Christmas carols and songs, relentlessly played over and over and over again in shopping malls, doctors' surgeries, dentists' waiting rooms, on the radio, Hell they'd even play them in funeral parlours if they could get away with it. And what's with starting the damn things so early in December? I'm sure I'm not alone with my animosity, and if this assumption is correct I have a wonderful Christmas surprise for you. For if you reach into Silber Records' long latex stocking this Christmas you may just find their second Christmas compilation. That's right folks, Silber Media, the people who bring you such groups as Kobi, Remora and Lycia have accumulated a plethora of musicians to strip bare, experiment and make anew all of the old Christmas time classics! Ok so perhaps the compilation doesn't really do that much in the way of cover versions (though there are some gems dotted about) but fans of the label will appreciate that Silber's Sounds of Christmas II has a majority Drone theme to it, with ‘Remembrance', the opening track from Origami Tacet using violins to full brooding effect. This is followed by Immune's 'The Gleams Remained after the Blast', sounding like a lost track from Basil Kirchin's Worlds within Worlds projects. It's not all doom and gloom however (it is Christmas after all) as Rachel Goldstar provides a more mellow, shoegazer sound with 'Christmas Day', a sound synonymous with the post punk/ grunge scene that the mainstream would have you believe had its last Christmas a long time ago. Living in Photographs, as well as having a cool name, also provide a departure from Silber's usual Drone based sounds by adding an ambient electronica influence to their track 'Barabbas' and while still fitting to the ambient atmosphere of the compilation supply just enough variety to keep it all from going a little stale. Those still waiting for Plumerai's new album can get some musical morphine in the shape of their one track contribution, 'Crucifixed', a track fused with a slightly more Darkwave feel than their previous outings and a style that fits them and the compilation comfortably. 'O Come, O Come Emmanuelle' by Remora is a supremely strong track, powering through a superfluity of weird noises that awakens you to a concept that Christmas is not always a time of good tidings. This followed by Sailor Winter's white noise polluted 'What Child is this?' and the unkind atmosphere is well and truly accomplished. Slap on the second CD and you'll be welcomed by Bokor's ambient track, 'Secrets'. An interestingly conceptual name for a track on a Christmas themed album. I have a tendency to over examine things but with such a name on such an album and with the tranquil sound of the sea ever-present in this brooding ambient piece it is hard not to let such things rankle the psyche. For a much more classical sound look no further then Duane Pitre and Pilotram's 'Piano Improvisation for Mr. Cage'. Exactly what it says in the title, this concise number by all accounts should stand out of place with the rest of Silber's Christmas content. On the contrary, it highlights just how diverse the label's talent and interests can be, showing a warmer, benevolent side rarely seen on Silber releases. Mars Fields' following track also shows a less highlighted sound provided by Silber Media, with 'Jesus Christ' certainly belonging more to the American Neo Folk/ Country scene than to Drone or Ambient Noise, its off kilter sound having more akin with Black Happy Day (recently released on Silber) than some of the more established artists on the label such as Small Life Form or Remora. My Ambient Nature Girl's track, however, brings the album straight back to Silber's roots, with 'Handel's Messiah Part 4' sounding like a cross between the melancholic euphoria of Sigur Ros drowned out by the strange beats and sounds of The Gasman on Planet Mu records, creating an altogether unique mixture of minimalist beats and warped notes with a tender, for lack of a better word, backdrop of sound. And to top it off, my favourite of the entire collection and one that I'll be making my family's ears bleed to this Christmas; The Upside Down Stars version of 'Hark The Herald Angels Sing' a Drone/ Doom ladled piece that with its mixture of low vocal howls and repetitive distorted riffs should be played to maximum capacity on that day, the most sacred of days. Alas if only they played this sort of material in shopping malls. It's hard to make a really good Christmas album, and in their way Silber have cheated slightly by including more than just reinventions of already existing Christmas material. But then as it was obviously their intention not to buy into the Christmas frivolity it's hardly a negative side. On the contrary this is perhaps the perfect Christmas album as the two CD collection encompasses all moods of the season and while some people wake up to nice presents and a loving family some will wake up to terminal illness and bereavement. It's nice to see an album cover those two extremes of moods via music. I envy those who live in the great open spaces of Canada and the Pacific North West, for if I did I would have the perfect album to drive to while viewing its halcyon winter landscape. ~ Michael Byrne, Left Hip
ELECTRIC BIRD NOISE: FRAGILE HEARTS...FRAGILE MINDS Brian Mckenzie, Rev. Doc. Scromps and Trey McMantis are three individuals behind the underground act, Electric Bird Noise, known perhaps from the regular additions to several of Silber Media’s free download compilations. Now with their full release, Fragile Hearts…Fragile Minds we get the opportunity to examine more deeply the creative soundscape these three individuals can produce when left to their own devices. What will be most striking at the outset is Electric Bird Noises’ seemingly rebellious stroke of idiosyncrasies, having only one track in an album consisting of five at twenty six minutes. A strange thing to note you might think but with the electronic drone/ambience EBN produce and with their ties to Silber bands such as Remora, Small Life Form and Kobi (in terms of their sound) it does come as a surprise that while peers in the similar field produce lengthy passages, here we have four tracks in unison all spanning less then eleven minutes combined. As refreshing as this may be (though a fan of the hallmark lengthy drone track, I too can find it a tad reparative at times) it’s possible that EBN have gone too far in the opposite direction. Take the opening track for example, ‘Thank You for Helping Me Feel Human Again’. While producing a quirky and intriguing low-fi electronica sound, the track has ended before it really begins, leaving you wondering whether you’ve pressed the stop button accidentally. ‘We Share More Than My Father’s Last Name’, meanwhile, while slightly longer in duration, suffers a similar fate, although here a more prominent, cinematic resonance is produced, having a found-sound quality to it via the slow rhythmic beatings and shaking of various unknown-to-me items. ‘Fall of the World Trade Centre’, a track expertly placed within Silber’s end of the world compilation, is, however, when the release really picks up character and dimension, using a rumbling and foreboding noise to underlay a distorted piano piece, giving the composition a sense of impending doom, an audible precursor to an expected disaster (heightened with the name of the track no less) Finally then to ‘Vestibule transitoire’ and to perhaps where the group’s efforts are truly captured. A track that uses its eerie ambient quality and haunting distant hums to engage your attention so completely, you’ll think the rest of the album was just a daydream and this is really where it begins. While not a terrible release, Fragile Hearts…Fragile Minds does however leave you neither wanting or interested in hearing more of their work, this simply down to the fact of just how short a creation it is, a shame given that in a live setting both their music and mise-en-scene is reputedly both captivating and hypnotic, two powerful elements sadly lacking in this attempt. To put it as concisely as EBN’s release: don’t bother but for the last two tracks as the rest will fly by without you even noticing anyway. ~ Michael Byrne, Left Hip
Comprised of eerie, haunting minimalism, this is one of the most original, non-conforming releases of the year. Electric Bird Noise, begun by Brian McKenzie a decade ago, reaches into the most distant forms of sound made by guitar, piano and percussion. The second half of fragile hearts is a 26-minute extremely ambient reverbed piece that the History or Discovery Channel should use for documentaries about the bottom of the ocean or the origin of the solar system. ~ Kenyon Hopkins, Advanced Copy
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LYCIA: COLD Speaking of Lycia, Silber Records reissue project (or should that be projekt?) continues on with what many consider their most important release, Cold. At the time, the release did garner them a bit of attention, both for its beauty and excellence and because their label was enjoying a bit of critical acclaim. I know that of Lycia's output, Cold was certainly a favorite, because I was going through a phase of cold, dark music. (Well, I had to have something to go along with my black candles, my bowls of incense, and my wonderful portraits of Ian Curtis! (That's not a lie, either.) I would simply put this record on between The Moon and the Melodies and The White Arcades, and I'd simply let my mind float into the coldest depths of sonic space. I don't know what happened, but the record simply disappeared from my collection, and, well, as one often does, I moved on. But listening to it again, a decade later, I remember why I loved it. It doesn't get me as cold as it used to; instead, it makes me feel warm and happy inside, as I think back to my younger days. Oh, and I love the song "December," in part because, well, it sounds a lot like Madonna's "Live to Tell!" ~ Joseph Kyle, Press Play Record
MWVM: ROTATIONS MWVM is the musical project of Michael Walton. This Englishman releases his debut “Rotations” on Silber Records label. As early as 1996 did he begin with making music, but he took him a full decade to create his first demos. The music press was very enthusiastic about this work and Michael Wlaton played several festivals and was signed to Silber Records. And now he brings us his first full-length. And it is a beauty! “Rotations” is a delightful album that reminds us directly of the music of Godspeed You Black Emperor, Mogwai and Fear Falls Burning: beautifully spun out guitar drones with a lot of loops, reverbs and different melodies intertwined. Ten of these masterpieces are pressed on this disc and they all come with appropriate song titles: 'Context.Where?', 'It's Easy To Be Miserable', 'Celestial Motion', 'Oratory Clout' and 'Never Constant'. The album has no lesser parts and never loses interest. The tension is coherently high, without getting irritating or too worked-up. “Rotations” can be played in the background and a serene mood is guaranteed. This album can also be played with full volume and then you really can get pleasanlty lost in the repetitions and spherical flow of the songs. Some time ago a saw Fear Falls Burning as an opening act before Cult Of Luna. This Belgian guy pleasantly surprised me with showing the audience how a strong and convincing guitar drone is created on stage. When I listen to “Rotations” - lying on my back strechted out on my heavenly blue carpet with my cat purring on my chest – I'm getting very curious as to how MWVM creates his tracks. It makes me look forward to future releases and also to hopefully some live shows performed by this County Durham based sound magician. ~ Ergo, Gothtronic
ELECTRIC BIRD NOISE: FRAGILE HEARTS...FRAGILE MINDS Electric Bird Noise’s Fragile Hearts…Fragile Minds (No More Stars Records) is another pleasant surprise, displaying Brian McKenzie’s subtle guitar experimentalism. He seems to be determined to further develop the hypnotic minimalism and atmospheric drones of Brian Eno and Cluster and in most cases does so quite successfully. There’s a lovely directness and spontaneity written all over this album that just glides along its sad melodies but also provides a warm, dense blanket perfect for tucking you in at night. This is rich and emotional tone abstraction celebrating the fall at its very best. ~ Mats Gustafson, Broken Face
ORIGAMI ARKTIKA: TROLLEBOTN With a line-up compiled by members from Motorpsycho, Salvatore and many others the Norwegian Origami Arktika has a lot of musical influences which defines the typical sound they make. Its concoction is a mixture of ambient noise, post rock, drone, electro-acoustics mixed with traditional Norwegian folk. With the unique sound they make the have managed to spell the listener and release their seventh album called Trollebotn. This album has been recorded as much as possible in the open air to truly capture nature’s mystique. Trollebotn therefore can be seen as a mythical and geographical landscape. It sources from songs and legend. As Origami Arktika themselves describe that Trollebotn is situated on the brim of the world, across wide water, where the trolls and mountain giants live. The songs on this album are tales of lust, deceit, dancing, drinking, murder and giants. Despite of these themes the character of this album is quite dreamy and feels like melting away in a scenery slowly observing nature’s course and its strange inhabitants handle life in their wicked way. The album has become quite diverse; from ambient soundscapes to passages which are more folky ...it’s all there and sounds as a coherent whole. It is not an easy album to grasp, and its true qualities will show after a few spins, but when you manage Origami Arktika has a sight to show you which you will enjoy thoroughly. An interesting album for fans of the genre. ~ Gothtronic
The story about how this album came to be is just as odd and interesting as the music itself. The folks in Origami Arktika traveled to a small island that overlooks the mythic city of Trollebotn in Norway. Once they got their equipment set up, they recorded their versions of traditional folk songs from the area...often incorporating the natural sounds of the wilderness around them into the recordings. The result...is a strange and unusual collection of tunes that stray far, far, far from the beaten path. Because of the odd, obtuse nature of this music, our guess is that this CD will have a very limited appeal. After all, how many friends do you know who can't wait to get their hands on the latest copy of a CD that features forgotten folks songs from the mythic city of Trollebotn? Probably not too many (!). One thing is for sure...this album doesn't sound the least bit like anything else we have heard this year. Thus, because originality is indeed one of the greatest traits of interesting music, we most heartily recommend this to folks into adventurous and unusual music. Extremely unorthodox. ~ Babysue
From the extended family tree of Origami, the one that is called Origami Arktika is in my eyes the one that is musically the most accessible one. No laptops, no noise, no harshness. Origami Arktika is a kind of big band including members from Kobi, Del, Motorpsycho, Salvatore and founding member Tore Boe. They play a wide variety of instruments, such as guitars, drums, organ, bass but also strange objects. Trollebotn is a remote area in Norway, with their own strong traditions. Somewhere in the booklet there is a picture of a shed. Perhaps the recording studio? The music evolves around the voice of Rune Flaten, who recites rather than sings the lyrics. They are of course in Norwegian. Origami Arktika apparently improvises freely around those lyrics. Slow and intimate music this is, and it's great, but but but - it starts sounding the same after a while. That is the great weakness of this album. I couldn't help thinking after the fifth song, alright, I get your drift. Maybe it's best to play this in a few parts anyway... But some of it at a time is truly beautiful. ~ Frans de Waard, Vital Weekly
PLUMERAI: WITHOUT NUMBER Mainstream indie rock has had its time to shine in the past couple of years, but much of the genre is starting to hinder on becoming old news with very similar sounds. However, outside of the more mainstream radio world there are still plenty of indie bands finding ways to keep their style fresh enough to appeal to a wide variety of listeners. Plumerai is one of those groups, combining a rock sound with drone and trip hop influences, almost like an American bred Portishead. With catchy, electronic hooks and a large and encompassing sound Plumerai’s debut Without Number is sure to please. One might be wondering how the drone style can be brought into a traditional rock band, but this group has managed to make it work. Plumerai takes an indie rock style base with melodic and slower guitar works and turns them into a slow groove via the implementation of electronics and repetition of various sounds. Though some drone can seem repetitious to listeners, the combination of repeating melody coupled with the seductive vocals (which I’ll mention in detail shortly) work to create a very listenable combination. The instrumentals also have a distinctive electronic vibe to them, at times almost feeling like a more rock oriented Portishead. Vocalist Elizabeth Ezell has an extremely powerful and seductive voice that helps to carry Without Number along for the listener. Ezell’s style is very melodic, and always complements the band’s instrumental style without completely overpowering it. However, this is not to say that her vocals feel as though they are in the background. Rather, it sounds as though Ezell is singing with an encompassing wave of sound surrounding her, which is absolutely perfect. Without Number is an excellent album that takes the spirit of rock and adds the encompassing energy of a drone release, resulting in a release that will hook listeners and keep them absorbed in its sound waves for quite some time. It may be a little different and certainly a little more up-tempo than some of the other releases on Silber Records, but Plumerai’s music is still a perfect fit for the label. This is one band that is different enough to appeal to drone fans while still up-tempo enough to appeal to more mainstream listeners, and that in itself is a dazzling combination. ~ Chris Dahlberg, Cosmos Gaming
Plumerai is a band from Boston, consisting of Elizabeth Ezell (vocals), Martin Newman (guitars), James Newman (bass) and Todd Richards (drums). Silber describes this as a cross-over between PJ Harvey, Portishead, The Cure, The Cranes, Radiohead and Gogol Bordello; is that outside the wide territory usually covered here or not? Ezell's voice is indeed like Portishead, Harvey but also Bjork like. As far as the music goes, and overseeing my limited knowledge of all the references mentioned, I must say I thought it was all quite enjoyable. Plumerai play emotional rock music, even when I don't understand what all the lyrics are about, but I'm sure it's all emotional stuff (sensing from the way they are sung), the music is tight, and, hurray, there is also a sense of experimentalism, allowing other instruments to be part of it, like keyboards and accordion. It would all make more sense to me if I was hearing this twenty-five years ago, but even in this day and age I quite like it. ~ Frans de Waard, Vital Weekly
It’s been just a year and a few months since I heard Plumerai’s exciting EP ‘Res Cogitans,’ and have since eagerly awaited the bands next release. ‘Without Number’ is the second full length from Plumerai and it contains five new songs, three of the four songs from the Res Cogitans EP, and a cover of Remora’s ‘Kill My Way Outta Here.’ Musically it’s the same sort of ethereal pop/rock with influences ranging from the indie, Goth, alternative, and post punk genres, though as I’ve said before I find Plumerai hard to pinpoint. One thing is for sure, and that is that the new songs contain the same sort of catchiness and stunning vocal work that was found on last years EP. Initally I thought the three songs from Res Cogitans were exactly the same songs, but as it turns out 'Illuminata' has a shortened intro, 'Avernal' is completely re-recorded and uses some new instruments, while 'En Vole' is remixed in some parts only. The cover of Remora I like because it has the same sort of minimal sound as the original although it sounds considerably different hearing a female sing the words and the fact that the music consists of just bells and an accordion. Although a decent recording it would have been more pleasing to hear eight new songs and a cover rather than five new songs, three old songs and a cover song. Even so Plumerai’s second album is good and should be investigated by those that enjoyed their earlier work or any of the musical genres I mentioned above. ~ Joseph Mlodik, Lunar Hypnosis
A Boston four-piece led in the highs and lows, Plumerai owes its measured intensity to bassist James Newman, who gives the band's art-rock dioramas a thick, popping backbone influenced by dub and British dance. The surface comes equally equipped, shaped as it is by Elizabeth Ezell, whose tense air could make a whisper sound like a threat of seduction. ~ Grayson Currin, The Independent
REMORA: ENAMORED Sometimes when you listen to an band, you get the feeling that whoever is behind the amp is an accomplished, skilful musician. The technical precision of every chord and beat is unquestionable, and it's clear they practiced for years to become so good. Remora's not that kind of band. Let's say music has among others 2 axes, skill and quality - not intimately connected, but not mutually exclusive. The Mars Volta, to take one example, is clearly high on skill and, in my opinion, medium on quality due to spotty, overindulgent songwriting. Kepler would be medium on skill and high on quality - no complicated guitar riffs there. Remora, now, would probably be low on skill and high on quality. This music is not complicated by any means, but the musician has an innate sense of how to make it sound good. Take the first song, "The One I've Been Waiting For." This song is extremely repetitive - that guitar part you'll hear doesn't change at all the whole time. I could play this song on my guitar, and I'm terrible. Of course, that didn't stop the song from being stuck in my head for two months while I was travelling and didn't have it. The music is just kind of raw and basic, like an apple - and there are times when I would prefer a delicious apple over a savory feast. The rest of the album certainly follows this example - simple, repetitive, but beautiful and sort of primally engaging. Some of the songs are instrumentals, which Remora have more practice with if their discography is any indication, and they're very nice. "Sorry" is a great example, a sort of cross between Frost and a sinister Windy & Carl. The other tracks with vocals are hit-and-miss; I like "Kill My Way Out Of Here," but another could just as easily despise it for being sort of over-the-top Tom Waits wannabeism. The singer doesn't have a particularly good voice, but when he uses it correctly it sounds fine, and anyway the vocals have no great claim to the music - they're there, but they're not primary. You'll get an idea of whether you like Remora or not pretty much from one listen. I personally got hooked right away, but I won't be sad if you decide it's not for you. Take these sample songs and enjoy, and if you want to check out some more, go to Remora's website where they have more songs and a free EP. ~ Robosexual
BLACK HAPPY DAY: IN THE GARDEN OF THE GHOSTFLOWERS Black Happy Day is a collaboration of Tara VanFlower (Lycia) and Timothy Renner (Stone Breath), and if you know these two artists, you'll have a pretty good idea of what a combination would sounds like. In the Garden of Ghostflowers is a strange and original mixture of traditional song (in wyrdfolk style), cold darkwave, and further experiments. Not your everyday concept, in short, but Tara and Timothy make it work nonetheless. "The Leaves of Life" starts off the album with the two contrastive voices singing in unison - Timothy's dark and low, Tara's high and clear - both delayed and reverbed. The manipulation of vocals returns often throughout the album, enhancing the ghostly air that hangs about much of this music. The title track introduces the banjo, which provides a backdrop for Tara's voice which now rises in pitch. The third track, however, is different again. "Whore" is a dark, minimal ambient piece, with Tara's manipulated voice approaching the style of someone like Jarboe. Very gloomy and atmospheric. This interchanging of styles continues throughout the album, providing a lot of variation. I won't dissect every song, but some deserve special mention. The traditional "Edward" unites the styles of the first two tracks into a wyrdfolk duet with strange effects lurking beneath the surface. "How many hours 'til the Spider's work is done?" is one of my favourite tracks of the album, a long meditative piece with impressive vocals (once again calling to mind Swans), sitar, and a dark layers of bass. The last two tracks end the album on a happier note. "Hand in Hand" is a sweet little duet, while "Be Thou My Vision" is a hopeful devotional song. In the Garden of Ghostflowers is a very original and varied album. I can't explain why exactly, but for some reason I don't 'dig' this album as much as I would expect based on the sound and elements used. Nevertheless, this is good stuff, and if anyone is looking for an original approach to modern and traditional song, with a touch of darkwave and dark atmospheres, this is an excellent album to check out. ~ Evening of Light
New QRD is up at www.silbermedia.com/qrd & includes interviews with Low, Attrition, & Electric Bird Noise. More news later on. Working like crazy as always....
Hey Kidz,
The latest in our free compilation series is available to download.
Over 2 hours of music & includes brand new material by Lycia &
Attrition & tons others. Just follow this link (
www.silbermedia.com/comps/halloween ) & please spread the word.
Track Listing:
1. Lycia - The Dreaming Body
2. Peter Aldrich featuring Jon Harman & David Williams - Dawn of the
Dead
3. Bryce Eiman - Itaint
4. Glissade - Flares
5. The Undermasks - Have You Seen the Ghost of John?
6. Planet Cock - Haunted House Song
7. Rachel Goldstar - Amsterdam
8. Miss Massive Snowflake - Magic at the Beach
9. The Wades - Sdhe
10. Robin Crutchfield - WitchingAndWalking
11. Attrition - what shall i sing?
12. Sorry Welcome - (Holy Is) The Lamb Who Was Slain
13. Arbus - I Was a Cyborg from Outer Space
14. Tara Vanflower - The Three Witches
15. Remora - A Few Notes from a Grave
16. Paolo Messere/Kiddycar - You Save Me From Understanding More
17. The Elysium Facade - Insanitarium
18. Promute - Rise Up
19. Lauri des Marais - Halloween Ball
20. The Zanzibar Snails - spectres gaping maw
21. Ocean City Defender - Low Tide
22. Cam Butler - Does Your River Run Deep
23. Not Them - Halloween
24. Gorgons - November Eve
25. Small Life Form - What's Your Real Name?
26. Drats!!! - Experiment
27. Mars Field - Fear is a Man's Best Friend
28. Thisquietarmy - As the Creatures Unravel from Within/Vampyr
29. Port City Music - Night Terrors
30. Electric Bird Noise - Moments Like Last Night Make Me Wanna
Believe in Ghost
Hey Kidz,
I hope all is well with all of you. Busy here as always. A lot of
reviews recently for you all to check out below.
Just got off a Remora tour, fun as always & for those of you in NC
there will be a Remora show Tuesday at The Nightlight in Chapel
Hill. Also there will be a new Remora EP coming soon from an Italian
label. It is as peculiar as "songs i sing". It is called "Mecha" &
is computer driven music including remakes of Remora "hits"
like "Collapse," "Slip Sky," & "The One I've Been Waiting For."
Working hard on getting the new free to download compilation ready.
It's Halloween themed. Close to thirty artists. You'll get a
message next week when it's ready.
Thank you as always for your interest & support.
hrt
Brian John Mitchell
LYCIA: COLD
It's 10 degrees outside, it snowed like 3 feet last night, and my
friggin' hands are still cold from scrapping ice off of my car, thank
thee gods there's bands like Lycia. Lycia's `Cold' is probably the
most perfectly titled album ever, and also my favorite Lycia release
to date. Cold truly invokes the feelings of bitter coldness and can
easily conjure up images in ones head of seeing nothing but endless
miles of snow. Musically as you probably know Lycia's music lies in
the darkwave field of music, but as always darkwave music is hard to
describe. As far as Lycia is concerned they make very chilly,
despondent, ethereal music that relies heavily on synth with the
occasional use of guitar, bass, and percussion. Cold is just full of
atmosphere like you wouldn't believe (Try listening to this album in
your car on a very cold snowy night and you'll see what I'm talking
about). Vocally Mike VanPortfleet and Tara Vanflower stick to very
delicate whispered vocal styles that only add to this creepy wintry
atmosphere. With this release Lycia perfectly captures the feelings
of winter. All in all a fantastic release that always sees a lot of
attention during these months of the year. Fans of darkwave music or
those just looking for something dark, frosty, and disheartening
sounding should own this.
~ Joe Mlodic, Lunar Hypnosis
Cold is one of those impossible to achieve ambient classics, built
from Mike VanPortfleet's frightening vision of endless desperation
and loneliness, made all the more chilling by Tara Vanflower's
lingering, ghost-like voice, and David Galas' precision bass-work,
drum, and synth contributions. With a landscape of endless snow and
ice, banshee-wailing winds, and a jolt of perpetual fear, Cold is a
walk into someone's unending nightmare.
Originally released in 1996 on Projekt Records, this haunting
soundtrack has set a standard for ambient music that proves that
created sounds can explore the depth and expanse of human emotion, in
this case, totally abject fear. One of the more superior
tracks, "Baltica" is beyond description. When Vanflower begins her
eerie vocals, the song takes on a new life and personifies the
album. Cold, simply, has to be heard to be experienced and
appreciated.
Cold is largely for ambient fans, although many have professed a love
for this work. Cold has even been used in film because it lends
itself so well to an atmospheric storyline. I'm surprised that
VanPortfleet hasn't an established career in film soundtrack.
However, I do have an issue with this release, and that is the
absence of a detailed booklet. The original digipak released by
Projekt was devoid of words, letting the music do the work. In this
reissue, there should be some historical data, some written words on
the creation of this album. I think that this work demands that kind
of immortalizing at this point, 11 years later. I have hope that the
next time Cold is revisited, it gets the complete treatment is
deserves.
Timeless works are defined by their ability to be revisited over
time. Lycia's Cold is absolutely one of these classics.
~ Matt Rowe, Music Tap
Lycia always has been one of my favourite b ands. Ever since I
discovered Lycia 's groundbreaking album Ionia their coldwave (or
whatever you might call it) is a league of their own. The mixture of
the icy and slow guitar of David Galas, the mesmerising voices of
Mike VanPortfleet and Tara Vanflower together with compelling drums
and synths manage to create an atmosphere like no one else. Cold
actually concerns a re-release since it is originally released
in '96. Now re-mastered it is available on Silber Records.
I fully understand why Silber Records decided to re-release this
album because Cold is one of the most highly respected albums our
American friends. With opening track Frozen they set the tone; cold,
dramatic and dreamy dark passages which seep you in the surreal world
of Lycia . It feels like opening the curtains and the entire world is
lost; covered under a deep blanket of the purest white snow. My
favourite track is Drifting, which also can be found on the Project
label sampler Beneath the Icy Flow; a beautiful slow passage where
the qualities of the threesome mentioned above are presented in a
perfect manner. All nine songs are superb and saw too it that the
album made its spins in my cd-player over and over
If you are a fan of Lycia you might already have purchased Cold. If
not; buy it!
Cold is a must have for everyone who's a fan of atmospheric music.
Cold is more than just an ordinary album. It is a collection of
impressions and feelings bundled and presented in a sublime manner!
~ Gothtronic
Cold is right, this reissue of Mike VanPortfleet's dark ambient music
project's third album, emits an icy chill into the atmosphere.
Endlessly dark walls and waves of synthetic gloom surround the
goulishly gothic whispered male vocals or Tara Vanflower's cooly
cooing singing, which makes things sound like a very sad Cocteau
Twins stirring the last embers of the bonfire as the night surrounds
them. Like dark soundtracks to ominous and terrifying mysteries.
~ George Parsons, Dream Magazine
Cold is the latest in a series of Lycia reissues offered by Raleigh,
North Carolina's Silber label. According to the press release that
accompanied this CD, Cold has apparently been the most well-received
album from this band...having already been embraced by Goth folks and
space music freaks. This album is dark and spacey...and the
instruments are drenched in reverb and other effects. The voices seem
to have been added at the end of the recording process...often
sounding more like background effects that traditional lead vocals.
Folks who found The Cocteau Twins too accessible and poppy will
probably find Lycia much more to their liking. Odd, moody, and
slightly surreal...Cold is a dark and peculiar album full of ambient
washes and cool tripped out guitars. Nine cuts here
including "Frozen," "Colder," "Drifting," and "Polaris."
~ Babysue
Silber continue their fascinating Lycia reissue series with the album
(originally recorded and released in the winter of 1996) that
Alternative Press hailed as "one of the Top 10 Goth-related albums of
all time." The trio of bassist David Galas, groupie-turned-band
member/vocalist, Tara Vanflower and leader Mike VanPortfleet (who
personally remastered this reissue with an incredibly crisp,
explosive atmosphere that completely envelops the listener in a wall
of sound), had recently relocated form the arid deserts of Arizona to
the frozen landscapes of northern Ohio, resulting in a more
expansive, more sound-oriented (as opposed to song-oriented) album.
This becomes immediately apparent on The Cure-like opener, `Frozen.'
Tara's disembodied vocals emulate a lost soul, "frozen" in the
wilderness, perhaps reaching out for the comfort of human contact and
bodily warmth. Both VanPortfleet and Galas' throbbing, stalking bass
favorably recall the detached ennui of The Cure's "suicide trilogy"
(`Faith,' `Seventeen Seconds' and `Pornography), with the latter
perhaps being the closest sonic comparison. In fact, apart from the
thermally descriptive aspect of the album's title, it may be no
accident that it is also the title of one of `Pornography''s most
jarring tracks.
`Bare,' as its title suggests, strips away some of Lycia's more
bombastic aspects for a more ethereal approach, settling comfortably
between the grandeur of Cocteau Twins and Dead Can Dance. Gonging
bells, forlorn, far off piano tinklings and Tara's nursery
rhymish "la la la's" float across `Baltica,' which has more of a
darkwave, noirish, European vibe, a la Clan of Xymox, with a touch of
Kate Bush's more theatrically aloof whispers hovering in the
background. `Colder' is more cinematic and expansive, as the trio
delve deeper in to the influence their arctic surroundings had upon
their psyches and bodies, moving from 100+ degree temperatures to
below-zero frost. The track's swaying aura also occasionally reminded
me of vintage Slowdive, particularly `Spanish Air.' Bells and
tambourines add a festive atmosphere to `Snowdrop,' perhaps
reflecting the band's experience of their first snow-covered
Christmas. Being a northeast coast US lad myself, I can't imagine a
Christmas, or at least a winter without a blanket of snow to frolic
in, let alone spending it in the blistering desert sun, and this
sense of wonder is beautifully captured by the track, which is
fittingly one of the album's more upbeat efforts. It expresses an
almost childlike wonder and fascination with the snow-covered
mountains, hills and backyards of their new neighborhood. The album's
main themes seem to be exploring the dichotomy of the desert heat vs.
the cold Midwest winters, as well as the anxiety flushed with
fascination of an entirely new physical environment which they have
translated into their music.
One final side note for fans who prefer, or whose schedule requires
them to do most of their listening in their vehicles: kudos to Silber
honcho Brian John Mitchell for making the extra effort of adding the
CD information to the disk, which displays the track titles on CD
players so equipped. An unfortunate aspect of the bleak artwork is
that the track titles are almost completely invisible, which is very
frustrating for reviewers and anal-retentive types like me who like
to know the name of the song they're listening to. So having it
scroll across the CD head unit is a technological advance that most
labels don't take the time (or expense) to provide their customers.
It may be a minor point, but it shows the dedication to his fans'
needs that Mitchell provides via his wonderfully eclectic label. So,
we highly recommend this personally remastered edition to fans of
Gothic, Darkwave, noirish, ambient soundscapists from 4AD-enizens,
Cocteau Twins, Dead Can Dance, and Clan of Xymox to fans of The
Cure's "suicide trilogy" period, as well as former Lycia labelmates
at Projekt (Black Tape for A Blue Girl, Love Spirals Downward) and
the more commercial end of the Goth scene like Sisters of Mercy, The
Mission, Delerium, and Die Form.
~ Jeff Penczak, Terrascope Online
If you're one of the uninitiated, I'll admit it: there's really no
easy entrance into Cold, Lycia's fourth full-length (fifth, if you
count 1989's Wake). At first blush, it's overwrought and pretentious,
rife with any and every goth clich you can think of, from Mike
VanPortfleet's sinister vocals to lyrics such as "All the aching
signs we miss/To live in purple scarlet bliss/And swim with jeweled
golden fish/And breathe the autumn air so crisp" ("Snowdrop") to
morose, shadowy atmospherics guaranteed to cause pale folks in long,
black robes to start swaying and swirling en masse.
The thing is, Lycia never attempt to deny any of this. They do
nothing to deny the clichs inherent in their music. On the contrary,
they dive headlong into them with wild abandon, inhabiting them
fully, and never once shirking from the stylistic and aesthetic
ramifications. As such, the music certainly never transcends its
clichs and tropes. Rather, the band's intensity and integrity
transforms those clichs into something that feels wholly original,
lively, and perhaps most importantly, convincing.
Originally released in 1996, Cold is noteworthy for several reasons.
One, Cold marked the band's move towards a more atmospheric,
expansive sound. Two, its creation and release coincided with Mike
VanPortfleet's move from his native Arizona to the snowbound
wastelands of Ohio (hence the abundant winter imagery). Three, it was
essentially Lycia's "breakout" album, earning them fans outside their
original goth circles. And four, it marked Tara Vanflower's growing
role within the band, on both vocals and keys.
Even with a slight change in sonic direction, though, Cold is still
unmistakably Lycia. While the sound might move/drift in a more
ambient manner, the basic elementsVanPortfleet's skeletal whisper of
a voice, his brittle guitars, the ominous drum programmingremain the
same. Which, when it works, makes for pretty compelling stuff.
There are moments when Lycia gets a little too caught up in the mood
and the moment, and the music becomes a bit too pretentious for its
own good. However, that's always been the case with Lycia's music
going all the way back to Wakeand as I mentioned before, pretentious
really goes with the territory. But when Lycia hits their stride, all
of the pretense and bombast works entirely in their favor, and the
music feels more comprehensive and accomplished than portentous.
"Bare" is the album's standout track, and like much of the Vanflower-
laced tracks in the band's catalog, resembles a much darker, spookier
Cocteau Twins (think the Cocteaus attempting something along the
lines of Pornography).
If Victorialand was inspired by Antarctica's magical landscapes,
then "Bare" comes straight from the continent's long, sunless
winters, during which one's sanity is challenged by the nightbound
weeks as the aurora australis shimmers high overhead. VanPortfleet's
guitarwork is especially noteworthy here, capable of creating both
icy sheets of noise that seem to suck the very warmth from the air as
well as delicate, lofty notes that inject a little light and warmth
into the song's latter moments.
The band sounds nothing short of majestic on "Snowdrop", approaching
the hallowed territory of Dead Can Dance's earlier albums, back when
Lisa Gerrard and Brendan Perry were still exploring the mystical and
the arcane in their music. The song moves at a solemn, stately pace,
Vanflower's voice echoes between shimmering towers of icy synths, and
the entire song seems to be wrapped up in a winter wind so sharp and
cold, it takes the breath away.
Lycia's world can be a tough one to fully enter into, simply because
it's so easy and tempting to dismiss. However, once you set foot into
the band's dark, twilit realm and surrender, even just a bit, to
their whims and fancies, the effect is bracing and even thrilling
much like the coldest and stiffest winter breeze you can imagine.
~ Jason Morehead, Opus
We wrote before about Lycia, of whom Silber Records are now releasing
five older CDs. Lycia was Mike van Portfleet (guitars, vocals, synth
and drum programs), David Galas (bass, synth, drumprograms, audio-
engineering) and Tara Vanflower on vocals. Of the planned re-issues,
apparently 'Cold' is the masterpiece, one of the top ten Goth albums
of all time, according to Alternative Press (maybe says something
about being alternative) and goth and me was never a good marriage.
Having said that and having played 'Cold', I must admit could
actually enjoy the music. It's absolutely nicely produced dark
popmusic, brought with a lot of pathos, heavy drums, dark minor
chords on the guitar and atmospheric synthesizers. Still, being an
old guy, I prefer the old Cure and Cocteau Twins records - I can even
admit having a Dead Can Dance record on my ipod - but I surely like
this as well. However the thought of hearing ten different goth
records in order to produce a top ten is of course a bridge too far.
~ Frans de Waard, Vital Weekly
Als recensent probeer ik platen altijd even de kans te geven. Voordat
ik mijn altijd weldoordachte mening (ahem) toevertrouw aan de wereld
speel ik een plaat meestal drie tot vier keer. Het is grappig om te
zien hoe sommige platen groeien in meerdere luisterbeurten. In eerste
instantie doet de muziek je weinig, maar met een paar keer luisteren
begin je een plaat meer te waarderen (en misschien ook wel te
begrijpen). Of niet natuurlijk. Andere platen blijven kleven. Als
stroop.
Lycia's Cold is typisch een plaat waar het woord "stroop" op van
toepassing is. De muziek blijft hangen en omhult je in een soort
zachte cocon. Het woord stroperig is ook van toepassing op de muziek
zelf. Of Lycia een grondlegger genoemd mag worden van het
genre "shoegazer" weet ik niet. Feit is wel dat de band al sinds 1988
bezig is en vaak van samenstelling heeft gewisseld, meerdere keren is
gestopt om daarna weer nieuw leven te zijn ingeblazen. Een tijd
hebben ze op Sam Rosenthal's label Projekt gezeten, in 2003 zijn ze
overgestapt op Silber Media die is begonnen hun platen opnieuw uit te
geven, gere-mastered door frontman Mike VanPortfleet. "Cold" stamt
dan ook origineel uit 1996.
Ik noemde dus al even de term shoegazer. Wie bekend is met het geluid
van bands op labels als Projekt of 4AD (denk Black Tape For A Blue
Girl of Cocteau Twins) weet ongeveer wel wat te verwachten. Noem het
shoegazer, noem het darkwave of ethereal. Het is rustige, om niet te
zeggen, lome, melancholische muziek, trage drums, wazige gitaar en
etherische zang wat allemaal verzuipt in galm. De nummers zijn stuk
voor stuk hypnotiserend en sterk en het album klinkt inderdaad koud.
Ik vind het moeilijk er toppers uit te kiezen, maar als het dan moet,
ik geniet heel erg van nummers als "Baltica" (waar ik invloeden van
Dead Can Dance in meen te herkennen) en "Drifting". Echt een plaat om
te spelen als je opgerold in een wollen trui in een stoel voor het
raam zit te genieten van sneeuwstorm in het vale ochtendlicht. Een
plaat om te beluisteren, te beluisteren en nog eens te beluisteren.
Songsoverruins
P.S. Ik ben altijd benieuwd geweest of je nu eigenlijk het verschil
kunt horen tussen het origineel en een geremasterde versie. Ik heb
toevallig het origineel en heb ze eens vergeleken op een goede
koptelefoon. D'r is inderdaad een verschil te horen, het geluid
klinkt wat voller en dieper (veel meer kan ik er als niet-audiofiel
ook niet over zeggen, ben ik bang).
~ IkEcht
MWVM: ROTATIONS
With icy blasts of condensation, Context. Where? has been charging
across the stereo field of my hifi for tha past few days. Michael
Walton has been here before under his mwvm moniker, drawing long
glissando drones from his customized guitar-based effects set-up.
Last year's debut self-titled EP opened a door to a more interesting
breed of guitar instrumental. Taking his lead from luminaries such as
Adam Wiltzie and Brian McBride (both collectively and individually),
Walton runs with these ideas and electrifies them. This particular
track has been available on the mwvm myspace page for a little bit,
but released from the myspace player it has been buffed and polished
until it shines.
Too often, so-called drone ambient artists ignore the grand romantic
sweep in favor of micro-dynamics, the random scratch of a radio dial,
the bluster of white noise feedback, but Walton steers a refreshingly
different course whereby distinct guitar resonances are built, layer
upon layer, frequency band upon frequency band creating distinct and
delicate melodies. Never once relying to clich (of course completely
unlike this reviewer), his first full-length release, Rotations, is
set for release on September 25th by Silber Records.
This is music to be listened to and, as such, to categorize this as
ambient is dangerous. This album cannot be ignored and therefore
immediately breaks Eno's first law of ambient. Nevertheless, it
drifts with intent, at first lulling the listener then pummeling them
with sound. There have always been albums that have incited listeners
to play them loud. Here we have one that really does need it. To
listen to it quietly removes its sheer physicality.
Rather than the occasionally polite but floating drone of William
Basinski, mwvm slams into the target. You don't float with Rotations,
you drown in it, twisting and writhing. The immediacy of each melodic
and harmonic theme enveloping the listener within each track and the
album as a whole.
mwvm - Context. Where? MP3 from Rotations (Silber Records, 2007)
~ echo, D!M
style: shadowy minimal ambient
similar: other silber artists, NPR's Hearts of Space, 2001: a Space
Odyssey
rating: **** If you haven't yet experienced what a guitar can do
outside the conventional thinking box, rotations is a place to begin.
UK artist mwvm plays with guitars that produce otherworldly ambient
textures that you could swear are computer electronics and synth. The
UK artist has worked with guitar effects since the mid-90s and
finally releases this debut. Goody, there is much to explore here.
The coolest thing about rotations is that the tracks blend together
seamlessly. Mind expanding for sure.
~ Kenyon Hopkin, Advance Copy
Drone ambient is, unfortunately, appealing only to a very small
sliver of people. The basic element of drone compositions is a
swelling and ebbing core of music that is wrapped by filaments of
other, smaller sounds. This produces several elemental ideas that
replicate the outer darkness of space or an internal loneliness.
Whatever metaphor you choose, drone music can effectively provide a
center to be built around.
On Rotations, the ambient drone album from Silber's UK-based artist,
mwvm, better known as Michael Walton, there are 10 tracks of lengthy
(a good thing) pieces of guitar manipulations and repetitions
produced in an isolationist environment. In so doing, the eeriness
and desolation of being alone reveals itself through the music. This
can be a powerful thing if drunk in moments of self-introspection.
All of Rotations is intriguing if you pursue music in many forms,
drone ambient being one of them. There are few artists producing
this type of melody and harmonics, much as there were few artists
dabbling in electronic manipulations back in the late `70s. But
those that perfected the genre ruled it.
Michael Walton's mwvm is one of those pioneers, along with POD and
Fear Falls Burning (vidna obmana side project), that can evolve with
the music they produce in all of its industrialized, internalized,
and spacey madness. Recommended for the adventurous.
~ Matt Rowe, Music Tap
`Rotations' is the debut album from County Durham UK, based musician
Michael Walton. Curiously I wonder what the name means, since I'm
assuming it's an abbreviation for four words with the first two being
Michael Walton, but the vm, perhaps only Michael could answer this
question.
That little mystery aside, Rotations is an album filled with sixty
one minutes of ambient guitar work, with absolutely no keyboards. I'm
really enjoying this record because it sounds a lot more melodic and
less drony than most artists in this genre. Also because most of the
songs share common traits with the calmest & dreamiest parts of post
rock bands like Godspeed You! Black Emperor or The Silver Mt. Zion.
Bands like Stars of the Lid, If Thousands, and Eluvium also seem to
come to mind as I listen to this charming record. The music is of
course very peaceful and leisurely paced, but even so at times the
music does get a little intense as displayed on `It's Easy To Be
Miserable' when a bit of harsh noise enters near the end. `Negative
Pole' is another example where there is a buzzing sort of noise
layered over the guitar drone, while the rest of the time spent on
this album is mostly a relaxing and beautiful sounding journey.
Michael Walton has given us a record that shares common
characteristics with ambient, post rock, and even some noisier
moments, but it all gels together nicely for one enjoyable experience
I suggest you check out.
~ Joe Mlodic, Lunar Hypnosis
Rotations features the kind of classy, odd ambient stuff that has
made the Silber label a household name among a small yet devoted
group of people around the globe. mwvm (none of the letters are
capitalized) is the solo project created by Michael Walton who
resides in County Durham in the United Kingdom. Walton's music
consists of all-instrumental electronics...slow, methodical, and
dreamy in nature. The guitar playing on this album is rather unusual
in that it is very hard to actually recognize the guitars. Much of
this music is so soft and subtle...that it is rather difficult to
describe. This is the sort of music that is best used to create odd,
surreal moods in your living environment. Tired of bopping around to
the latest catchy pop band? Or have you found yourself grinding your
teeth away once too often after too many loud blasts of harsh metal?
If so take a chill pill...put on Rotations...and allow yourself to
float away on a serene cloud of mental fluidity. Wonderful sounding
rich stuff...far too peculiar for the casual listener. Recommended.
~ Babysue
Ouch, this is going to be hard one. Behind MWVM is one Micheal Walton
from Durham, UK, and he started to play music in 1996 and adopted the
name MWVM in 2005. He plays a guitar and effect pedals. His music can
be classified as ambient music. When I played this CD I kept
thinking: Eno, Fripp, Fear Falls Burning, Hypnos, Stars Of The Lid.
Been there, done that, you know the drill. I could all to easily slag
this down as copycat # 2983, but actually I really like the music.
Nothing new under the ambient sun, but it's nice, it's entertaining,
it's atmospheric, it's beautiful. Music doesn't need to be per se new
and innovative in the Vital HQ, but it's nice if it is. If it isn't,
fine too, and we could simply enjoy the beauty of it and 'Rotations'
is certainly a beautiful album.
~ Frans de Waard, Vital Weekly
The field of electric guitar ambience -- feedback and tones played,
looped, treated, and more -- is now its own well-established
tradition, from the early experiments of Robert Fripp and Brian Eno
to any number of later drone artists. Michael Walton's formal debut
under the MWVM moniker is as a result familiar rather than something
strikingly new, but Rotations is nonetheless a lovely effort all
around, showing good skills in performing and arranging and signaling
a promising future. Notably, in an era of extremely clean home-
recording possibilities, Walton keeps the tape hiss in, much like
Dave Pearce, a partial sonic forebear, did with Flying Saucer
Attack. "Context. Where?," the excellent opener, captures that as
well as Walton's knack for meditative but triumphant arrangements --
if so many such compositions can feel like a warm sunrise, this feels
like an enveloping one. It makes further sense that the following
song would be called "Fireside," since again there's a sense of
embracing comfort in the high, slow swirl of tones -- there's little
overtly dark-as-such in Walton's work, no deep howling drones, but
instead a chilled contemplation that emphasizes serenity. "Celestial
Motion," with its back-and-forth collage touched with what sounds
like a heavenly choir of ghosts, might be the pinnacle of this part
of the album, while "Windows" plays up a piercing microsecond shriek
as the swells rise and fall without disrupting the mood. There's also
some dry humor at play -- a brief, moodier number is called "It's
Easy to Be Miserable."
~ Ned Raggett, All Music Guide
Drone and minimalist acts are not the easiest genres to listen to.
With slow, entrancing waves of sound that fade in and out as though
they had surpassed the flow of time itself, most drone is best
appreciated with headphones on and plenty of time to kill. mwvm's
debut album is no different, other than the fact that it seamlessly
blends the organic with the electronic. Whereas most drone and
ambient acts are quick to turn to computer generated sounds to
produce their music, mwvm's debut Rotations is made entirely with a
guitar and pedals. The result is a natural, flowing sound that at
times sounds electronically composed, and is an experience worth
diving into.
Rotations is particularly notable because every song on it sounds as
though it was composed with electronics. Michael Walton, the sole
musician behind this effort, is clearly experienced in the use of
delay pedals and various effects as he uses both to create layered
landscapes of sound that will pull the listener in and let them drift
among its various textures and melodies. Listening to many of the
songs on Rotations is similar to lying in the middle of a field and
letting the wind pass over you; it's calming and will put you at
peace.
Although some forms of drone focus on haunting sounds, mwvm is more
focused on melodic backdrops that repeat and slowly change. Walton
has created guitar sounds that often sound nothing like a guitar, and
could potentially fool some people into thinking otherwise. But make
no mistake, Rotations is an extremely minimalist album. This isn't an
album to drive to or listen to casually; it demands your full and
undivided attention.
Minimalist artists may not be everyone's style, but if you're able to
appreciate the genre or have an open mind then check out Rotations.
It seamlessly makes the organic sound electronic and provides ambient
backdrops that stimulate without becoming boring. Michael Walton has
showcased a unique way of playing the guitar that is both ambient and
entrancing, and hopefully people will take notice of that.
~ Chris Dahlberg, Cosmos Gaming
Michael Walton is a UK-based electronic musician that explores the
sonic capabilities of a manipulated electric guitar within the
constructs of the ten gorgeous instrumental tracks here. A seamlessly
sublime series of deeply cool ambient sound fields. Excellent,
subtle, nuanced and dreamily transportational drone-based works.
~ George Parsons, Dream Magazine
Durham resident, Michael Walton is mwvm (you're on your own figuring
what the "vm" stands for) and `Rotations' is his debut full length
release of minimalist guitarscapes in the classic tradition of
Remora, Aarktica, Windy & Carl and Stars of the Lid. The nebulous,
floating opener, `Context. Where?' immediately establishes a somewhat
confusing, sensory deprivation tank atmosphere as the listener
searches for terra firma, perhaps wondering: "Is that a keyboard
guitarsynthperhaps a violin? Walton's work is all about harmonics
drones you won't find any "songs" here in the traditional
verse/chorus/verse structure. In fact, the beauty of the music is
that there is no structure to any of it, although I'm sure Walton may
argue that it's all carefully "constructed" in the Beefheartian
sense. You most certainly will feel warmth enveloping you as Walton's
guitars create a sense of returning to the womb, with the listener
perhaps subconsciously reliving the pre-birth period of floating in
amniotic fluid.
`Fireside' continues the soothing, relaxing atmosphere. Imagine
cuddling up beside it and letting its warmth overtake you, like
anesthesia slowly dissolving the mind into a state of waking
unconsciousness. But then there's an ominous, industrial metallic
sheen razorblading across `It's Easy To Be Miserable" that suggests
this track may not be the best track to listen to alone in the dark,
coming down from the previous evening's revelries! The lack of space
between tracks also invites the listener to experience `Rotations' as
a single track, with each of the ten titled segments representing a
slight mood swing a variation on a central theme, whose meaning is
open to the individual interpretation of each listener. If I may
suggest several: a representation of the various stages of the
psychedelic experience, a transitional passage through different
levels of R.E.M. sleep, or perhaps a musical treatise on the fine
line between the conscious and unconscious worlds. As such, the album
can almost serve as a scientific experiment. I'd love to have a bunch
of wires attached to me and be loaded down into one of those sensory
deprivation tanks that William Hurt inhabited in `Altered States' and
have the album pumped in through headphones and then have the EEG/EKG
patterns my body emits under the influence of `Rotations' evaluated.
That's not to suggest by any means that you go home, drop a few
roofies and spread out on the couch and let `Rotations' do its thing.
But if you have been suffering from bouts of insomnia, the soothing,
ambient swashes of `Rotations' ethereal guitar strains is guaranteed
to lower your blood pressure a few notches.
From the ebb and flow of the title track and the backward phasing at
the beginning of `Oratory Clout' to the Tangerine Dream-like
soundtrack stylings of `Sleepy Crayfish,' `Rotations' does at times
sound like a hearing test, but for contemplative navel-gazing, I've
not heard a better soundtrack all year. Highly recommended to
snorecore enthusiasts, aerobic cybernauts and fans of Eno's ambient
period. I could also attest firsthand, that it'll take the sting and
aggravation out of a long, gruelling trek to work. Just roll up the
windows, crank this up, and enter a completely relaxed dimension
that's an instant cure for road rage. Just be sure to watch my rear
end, not hers!
~ Jeff Penczak, Terrascope Online
MWVM is het alter-ego van de Engelse Michael Walton. Volgens de
bijgeleverde persinformatie is deze man al sinds 1996 aan het
rondrommelen met pedaaltjes. Na een aantal goed ontvangen demo's is
Rotations zijn debuutalbum op Silber Media. Muzikaal gezien zit MWVM
in de hoek van ambient. Het zou allemaal uit een gitaar moeten komen,
maar het klinkt alsof het ook keyboards of orgels zouden kunnen zijn.
Je raadt het al, dit is warme, veellagige ambient, die af en toe eens
wat kouder of donkerder klinkt (bijvoorbeeld track 3 "It's Easy To Be
Miserable"), maar echt dark ambient is het niet. Nee, bij mij roept
het hele andere associaties op. Het eerste nummer "Context. Where?"
doet me nog het meeste denken aan rustigere instrumentale stukken van
Sigur Rs(zo rond de tijd van ( )). Track 4 "Negative Pole" roept
weer heel sterke associaties op met nummers van het album "Autumn
Calls" van Tor Lundvall en Tony Wakeford. Ook Troum is een naam die
bij me opkomt, voornamelijk omdat ook zij veelal gitaarmanipulaties
doen, maar nee, Troum is vaak net een tikkeltje duisterder. De
persinformatie noemt dan weer Lycia.
Je leest het al, voldoende aanknopingspunten dus. Zij die houden van
ambient / gitaarmanipulaties / drones zullen dit wel op prijs kunnen
stellen. MWVM zet naar mijn mening geen uniek geluid neer, het sterke
gevoel van herkenning die sommige nummers bij me oproepen is tekenend
hiervoor. Als hij echt uit het huidige kader wil stappen, dan raad ik
hem aan er nog wat andere instrumentalisten bij te halen, dat zou
voor hele, hele interessante muziek kunnen maken. Ik prijs dit
misschien niet de hemel in, maar de artiest is wel bekwaam in wat hij
doet en de plaat luistert erg plezierig weg.
~ IkEcht
ELECTRIC BIRD NOISE: FRAGILE HEARTS...FRAGILE MINDS
Electric Bird Noise gives us five reasons not to judge a band by any
single composition you might happen to hear from them. That is to say
at least on `Fragile Hearts...Fragile Minds,' EBN gives us five
diverse and interesting songs.
EBN is essentially the creation of Brian McKenzie whom began
experimenting with loops & effects ten years ago, but over the course
of many live shows and now three albums he's developed and changed
the sound of the band. In his own words Brian calls his
music `cinematic instrumental guitar music,' which obviously isn't
going to fully answer the question as to what this band plays.
The first song is just odd. It's some sort of weird electronic piece
with a catchy melody to it, but it's unfortunately only a minute in
length. Track two features a memorable repetitive guitar riff melody
with keyboards and effects layered over it and a brief vocal
performance at the beginning. Track three features a curiously spooky
sort of sounding lead synth melody with a backing drum track to it,
and adds some heavier electronics in the middle and at the end. This
is definitely the best this album has to offer. The fourth song
features a distorted piano with some sort of backing noise, but
honestly this is the albums lowest point. Finally we come to the last
song, which happens to be a staggering twenty six minute ambient post
rock like piece.
Collectively Fragile Hearts...Fragile Minds runs for just thirty
seven minutes, and therefore you should get an idea as to how short
the other songs on this album are. It's weird because the first four
or at least the first three seem like more could have been added to
them almost as if they were unfinished. All in all though, EBN gives
five very different compositions that are of varying quality, some
great (2 & 3), some good (1 & 5), and some just bad (4).
~ Joe Mlodic, Lunar Hypnosis
REMORA: SONGS I SING
Songs I Sing is a perfectly descriptive title for this collection, as
that's what's on it. Its genesis was the songs Remora (Brian John
Mitchell) would find himself singing a cappella on-stage, to fill
time while switching instruments or changing a guitar string. He took
these songs and recorded them, mostly in a house but also, in a
couple cases, in a hotel room and as a voicemail message. Strung all
together like this, they form a strange and alluring animal: a
demonstration of how disorienting yet comforting one voice singing
can be. Some resemble the quickly written, straight-from-the-head
songs of a child ("Half-Birthday", "Sores"), others reverent hymns
("We Will Fall", which structurally resembles a prayer but lyrically
more of a confessional letter). There's some element of folk
tradition in these too, no matter how humorously or jokingly it's
conveyed. (No surprise, then, when he sings "Motherless Child"). He
sings sometimes in a Townes Van Zandt-style troubadour's voice ("I
Called Your Mom"), sometimes the same way he sings Remora's usual
song-drones, sometimes demonic ("Heartworms"), and sometimes in a
wicked-fast, odd way (the shortest songs, generally). All in all,
this album comes off like a joke/experiment, but it's also hard to
shake, resembling as it does the ghosts of voices past, strung
together as one. Think of exorcisms, of spirits singing through
people, but also those goofy little ditties we all sing to our loved
ones, in the moment.
~ Dave Heaton, erasing clouds
Known for his guitar driven explorations into soundscapes and noise,
Remora (aka Brian John Mitchell) also adds vocals to many of his
songs, making for an interesting combination of music, sound and
voice. Songs I Sing is quite different for Brian, being a 13 track,
18 minute, vocal only work. The story is that Brian was touring with
Rollerball and because he could only bring one guitar out west with
him he would have to restring the instrument on stage whenever he
broke strings. So he would keep the audience occupied by improvising
songs during the restringing, which Shane of Rollerball liked so much
he wanted to release on his North Pole label.
Most of the songs are less than two minutes and several less than one
minute. Just fun little statements, and at times feeling like sing-
song spoken word. While this is absolutely not the disc to introduce
newcomers to Remora, it will appeal to those well familiar with
Brian's work. I think it was even easier for me to appreciate because
I've had the opportunity to see Brian perform live twice this summer.
(No, he didn't break any strings but we were treated to his songs
anyway.)
Of the 13 songs, three are covers. Coil's "Heartworms" is a standout.
I never heard the original but I love the double tracked voice
singing "there's too much blood in my alchohol". Brian does a good
job with The Stooges' "I Will Fall", which of any Stooges song is
probably the most amendable to the kind of vocal treatment Brian is
working with. Brian also cover's Rollerball's "Sores", and if you pop
the CD in your computer you'll find a video of the song (in AVI,
Quicktime and MPEG formats).
~ Jerry Kranitz, Aural Innovations
Brian John Mitchell si occupa della sua Silber Records da oltre dieci
anni. Da altrettanto tempo pubblica dischi a nome Remora. Affreschi
alienanti della disumanizzazione post industriale. "Songs I Sing"
invece un'altra cosa. Una raccolta di una dozzina di canzoni cantate
a cappella con l'accompagnamento solo di un delay e di Jessica
Bailiff al mixer. L'idea di registrare queste canzoni bizzarre
venuta a Shane De Leon dei Rollerball dopo aver sentito Brian
intonare alcune melodie a cappella mentre accordava le sue chitarre
durante alcuni tenuti assieme nel 2005. Tra le tredici canzoni
di "Songs I Sing" - che insieme non superano i sedici minuti di
durata ci sono anche un tradizionale, "Motherless Child, una cover
degli Stooges, "We Will Fall", una dei Coil, "Heartworms", e una dei
Rollerball, "Sores", di cui il cd contiene anche un video.
~ ROBERTO MANDOLINI, Losing Today
ORIGAMI ARKTIKA: TROLLEBOTN
Every once in awhile an extremely interesting release comes along
that despite being absolutely intriguing to listen to, one realizes
it won't have universal appeal. Origami Arktika's latest album
Trollebotn is one such release. Mixing in traditional Norwegian folk
songs with ambient and haunting instrumentals, this is an extremely
atmospheric and absorbing release if given the chance. But as it is
entirely in Norwegian, that appeal is not as universal as one would
like.
Origami Arktika took quite a bit of time to record this album, as
they had retrieved the songs from those who still remembered them
(they were beginning to fade away into legend and folklore). Not only
that, but Trollebotn was recorded outside on a remote island near
where the original legends came from. The result of this is an
extremely unique and natural sounding album that mixes instrumentals
in with the sounds of nature that were surrounding the band. Each and
every song is extremely ambient, and often minimalist in nature. It
may be hard to get into for some, but this album is almost tribal in
its unique use of instrumental compositions.
What is going to severely limit this release for some listeners is
the fact that all of the vocals are in Norwegian. Because of this
many people are going to be unable to understand the lyrics, and as I
cannot speak Norwegian either I will not be analyzing them. However,
vocalist Rune Flaten does a great job singing on this album. Flaten's
voice has an almost otherworldly sound to it as he sings each folk
song in his native language.
Trollebotn isn't going to appeal to the mainstream because of how
different it is. But those with an open mind who don't bash something
just because it's unique will find an extremely compelling album that
is almost a key to Norway's past. Most may not be able to understand
the lyrics, but that doesn't keep Origami Arktika's latest
masterpiece from being a mysterious and entrancing release.
~ Chris Dahlberg, Cosmos Gaming
The music of the album is related with Trollebotn, a small area in
Telemark in Norway with a wide open landscape and with a lake and
mountains, a wild place associated with trolls and mountain giants.
It used to be a backwards area with remains of extremely old customs
and habits. In a time of further globalisation with fast
consumingcultivation and regulation of land and all that is on it,
this not only means that so much diversity in nature dies out ; the
same happens in the diversity of mankind and all its privately kept
and communal secrets, but also all the local variations of more
recognisable memories and life stories. I just read that every two
weeks another language dies out, and together with it all its
customs, myths but also specific wisdoms related with certain areas,
and learned in and for specific circumstances. But sometimes just
variations of what is generally known dies out as well. Origami
Arktika decided to sit down and try to preserve and relive all of
what is left in especially Rune Flaten's memory, because he had some
of his musical roots in this area. Some traditional folk songs from
Trollebotn and surrounding areas were suggested, and the group worked
on them and let them mould very organically into something they felt
most comfortable with. To succeed well in this, and with respect for
preservation, and also in order to get the right feelings, just in
case, not to be distracted from the true sense in them, they went for
the recording session to this secluded island and shut themselves of
from the rest of the world for a week, playing day and night. Eating,
drinking and diving for the sea-serpent (the local legend) while not
making music. Only a few extra musical additions were added later
near Oslo.
A first thing that is great about the concept is that there is
included great background info with each song, and for the Nordic
people, lyrics, something which adds depth to the songs. The music is
much improvised.
The first track, "Anne Sit Heime", a lullaby, is softly accompanied
by a repetitive pattern by the band, a result which works with a
humming to sleep trance effect (even when the band uses drums and
electric guitars). But also the next few tracks sound similar as if
an old lady sings them to her children, while the band accompanies
them with drums, bass, thumbpiano, percussion, rhythmically and with
the same kind of humming drone effect. At other times the band plays
more organically and technically free, and then it is as if the
natural elements of the area reveal itself, with similar sounds like
a wooden boat on water, iron or tin clancking to wood and so on, but
also with use of water sounds or a soft rhythmically thunder-like
bass drumming. The songs and also the stories behind them have very
much the desolateness of the area in them, where you cannot escape
from circumstances even when new things happen. In that way the band
captured this well and express all the sad ballads moodily with a new
contemporary sound.
~ Acid Folk Review
PLUMERAI: WITHOUT NUMBER
Plumerai 'Without Number' kicks off with a sunshine summer dub vibe.
It's an intriguing listen this one. It's kind of straight up indie
pop with a hint of shoegaze from the use of effects. The female vocal
is very sexy. Even though there are many elements which are tried and
tested it somehow feels fresh. CD only on Silber.
~ Norman Records
Judging by the two tracks the band have available for streaming on My
Space the band have not diverted away from their ethereal, sometimes
Gothic tinted sound, that was apparent on their previous release Res
Cogitans. If you like The Sundays, The Cranes, Cocteau Twins and the
vocals of Beth Gibbons or Alison Shaw then Plumerai could be just for
you. Interesting and worth checking out.
~ Indie-Mp3.co.uk
After the magnificent 2006 EP, Res Cogitans, Plumerai could go
seemingly no higher with their spectrally intimate, drone drenched
rock sound. It was already ideal. An American version of Portishead
yes, those progenitors of trip-hop on these soils helmed by the
plaintively enigmatic vocalist, Elizabeth Ezell, the Boston area band
felt like something familiar, like flannel.
Only a lavish flannel. And one with a terribly garish floral pattern,
instead of stolid, masculine stripes.
This is 2007, a new year, and Without Number is the subsequent new
LP. Transferring many of the tracks from the Res Cogitans sessions,
the new effort feels like a natural extension of the same. Haunted at
its core; wickedly smart; a seamless quilt of warm bodied tales,
there are a scarce few missteps (except the Latin tinged "Sin El
Lagarto" weird choice) and many more reasons to believe this is one
of the better bands of their pedigree. Plumerai plays slow building
("Avernal") Gothic infused ("Lavina") and familiarly anthemic songs
("Home Again") throughout their nine track showcase.
An act to attach devoted attention to, Plumerai comes from a place
where it is always the loveliest dim autumn afternoon.
~ Erick Mertz, Semiurban Cartography
Been real busy with all the promo for the Plumerai, Origami Arktika, Lycia, & mwvm. Going a little nuts, but things'll be straighter in a week.
A lot of live shows coming this next week from Plumerai & Remora (see below).
hrt
Brian John Mitchell
Plumerai September 29 - Zebulon Cafe - Brooklyn, NY - FREE SHOW @ 8pm October 1 - Garfield Artworks - Pittsburgh, PA October 2 - Martyr's - Chicago, IL October 3 - Elbow Room - Ysplianti, MI October 4 - The Noise @ Indiana University - Bloomington, Indiana October 5 - Fred's Speakeasy - Asheville, NC October 6 - The Boot - Norfolk, VA October 7 - Tritone Bar - Philadelphia, PA November 2 - The Church - Boston, MA November 3 - Schoolkids Records - Chapel Hill, NC - Instore FREE SHOW @ 4:30pm November 3 - Duke Coffeehouse - Durham, NC - with David Bazan November 4 - Trash Bar - Brooklyn, NY
Remora October 1 - Flicker Theater - Athens, GA - with Electric Bird Noise & Craig Lieske October 2 - TBA - Jacksonville, AL - with Electric Bird Noise October 3 - Ground Zero - Spartanburg, SC - with Electric Bird Noise October 4 - Cumberlands - Charleston, SC - with Electric Bird Noise & Yukari Yucca October 4 - Sentient Bean - Savannah, GA - with Electric Bird Noise & Embryonic Language Pilgrims October 6 - Brian Lea McKenzie's Music Factory - Myrtle Beach, SC - with Electric Bird Noise & Yukari Yucca October 16 - The Nightlight - Chapel Hill, NC - with Reverse Osmosis & Promute
Hey Starz,
I hope everyone is doing well. Been real busy here gearing up these
new releases (check them out at www.silbermedia.com ).
In the new issue of Aural Innovations there's an interview with me
about Remora & Silber. Read it at
http://www.aural-innovations.com/issues/issue37/bjm01.html
Our friend Patricia Russo has one of her stories read on Drabblecast,
check it out at http://tinyurl.com/2bmc7o
I've been thinking lately about offering Silber Releases for digital
download directly from us at a significantly higher bit-rate than
iTunes & at a slightly lower price. What do you think? Is it worth
the hassle?
hrt
Brian John Mitchell
Hey Kidz,
Those of you who haven't gone to the Silber front page (
www.silbermedia.com ) in the past few days may be in for a surprise.
We got a ton of new stuff getting ready to come out & you can get
your audio samples to see if you want to purchase them.
Street date September 25, 2007 - pre-orders shipping now.
Lycia: Cold
A re-issue of Lycia's darkwave classic.
mwvm: rotations
Debut album from England's unsung indie-ambient guitar
experimenter.
Street date October 16, 2007 - pre-orders shipping mid-September
Plumerai: Without Number
Plumerai returns with their post pop music of sultry female vocals
& glistening guitars.
Origami Arktika: Trollebotn
Folk songs of Norway with an apocalyptic edge. Seriously, hard to
describe....
New Non-Silber Releases Available
Electric Bird Noise: Fragile Hearts...Fragile Minds
Cinematic & layered guitar music for fans of space rock, post
rock, or darkwave.
Remora: songs i sing
A capella EP from Remora including covers of the Stooges ("We Will
Fall") & Coil ("Heartworms") as well as classics from the Remora live
show "Chickadee" & "Half-Birthday".
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Brian John Mitchell
Just got word from Scotty Irving that there's an article about Clang Quartet in the Winston Salem Journal at http://www.journalnow.com/servlet/Satellite?c=MGArticle&cid=1173352388155&pagename=WSJ/MGArticle/WSJ_RelishArticle&path=!entertainment!music!&s=1037645508978
Also we finally joined on Facebook http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=560520203
On the newest installment of Kwok Talk ( www.kwoktalk.libsyn.com ) there's a little talk about Worms/xo/Lost Kisses around 40:20 in. The podcast is generally about music & comics & pretty cool. So check it out, you might dig it....
The new Origami Arkitka has been sent in for manufacturing. The new Plumerai should go in by the end of the week. We're getting everything ready for the fall....
I hope everyone is doing well. Personally I am going a little crazy lately trying to get some things in order in life, but I guess that's always the case for everyone. Most of the things going on are behind the scenes work rather than bringing you new media this week. But...
REMORA: SONGS I SING ‘Songs I Sing’ is the latest from Brian John Mitchell and his band Remora. This is definitely something a bit different for those that are already familiar with Remora’s sound since this album is almost completely voice and the music if it can even be called that is very minimal. The story behind this album is that while performing live Brian often times sings short a Capella tunes while tuning or changing his guitar. After a tour with Rollerball back in 2005 Shane de Leon from Rollerball encouraged Brian to record these songs and promised to release them on his label North Pole Records. The result is an odd mixture of short songs that feature voice and voices creating backing melodies that some what resemble an ambient like form. The songs are mostly quick humorous tunes, but some are a bit more unusual, especially the Stooges and Coil covers. I would say the covers are also definitely the most enjoyable of this thirteen song bunch. A bit hard to fully illustrate but I’d imagine if you’ve seen Remora live then you have some idea of what this album sounds like, but for those that haven’t then you may be really surprised and also keep in mind that the album is only sixteen minutes long. ~ Joe Mlodik, Lunar Hypnosis
VLOR: A FIRE IS MEANT FOR BURNING Like the This Mortal COil compilations of years gone by, vlor is a gathering of friends contributing to the same project. In this case, the artists featured float around the Silber Media sphere of influence. This release features contributions from Jon DeRosa (Aarktica), Nathan Amundson (Rivulets), & a highly impressive contribution on "Days Like Smoke" by Mike VanPortfleet of Lycia. The tracks swell between the detached to the blatantly psychedelic. This droning, aggressive, detuned collection of melodic noise is a true treat for the ears & mind. ~ Poseidon, Gothic Beauty
BLACK HAPPY DAY: IN THE GARDEN OF THE GHOSTFLOWERS The best description for this totally stunning album is to imagine in your head a full collaboration between Douglas P (Deathin June) with Rose McDowell (Current 93). This collaboration between Timothy Renner (Stone Breath) & Tara VanFlower (Lycia, solo) is absolutely unnerving in its chaotic beauty. The brilliant harmony work between the the two vocalists can't be described as anything other than whatever you have never heard before. It's a haunting lullaby, a silent prayer, or the ravings of a seduced lunatic depending on the track you choose. This is THE must have for this issue. Your record collection is incomplete without it. ~ Poseidon, Gothic Beauty
HELLER MASON: MINIMALIST & ANCHORED The Neil Young influence on this album is apparent from the beginning, but without the off-key singing & abstract lyric writing Young is famous for. Heller Mason's masterpiece is here & is very heavy on the acoustic instrumentation including brilliant pedal steel & violin work. I was very much reminded of something Ocean Blue would have done in their later years. This piece is aching, but not melancholy in any way. Just beautiful acoustic music perfect for those long drives through the mountains on a wintery afternoon. Highly recommended. ~ Poseidon, Gothic Beauty
PLUMERAI: RES COGITANS For those who haven't heard of Plumerai before, you're in for a wonderful sampling of 80's alternative-influenced musical titillation. Elizabeth Ezell's shaking vocals are the first & immediate attraction. Seductive, tortured, & wanting, it's a voice you can almost touch as well as hear. The music is very thick with the double-timed echo guitar familiar in most early 1980's alternative rock. The music is reminescent of what you would expect from a Radiohead/Cranes collaboration. Instantly appealing, this EP starts out amazing & gets better with each subsequent listen. A must-have for our listeners. ~ Poseidon, Gothic Beauty
Lost Kisses #4 Lost Kisses is a series of autobiographical stick figure illustrations delving into the emotional life of Mr. Mitchell. There is some humor, though appropriately short and dry, as he guides us through what had to be a heart wrenching tale about a former girlfriend, who had since married, dying of cancer. First thing’s first though, yes, the art is all stick figures. So Mitchell is not a practiced artist, but he doesn’t need to be in this particular instance. His message comes across simplistic, yet vividly clear. The simple art is easily forgiven as it accurately portrays what he is feeling as he draws each piece. The writing plays with itself, jumping back and forth from narrative to dialogue, both telling the same story, one factually, one breaking down those facts with revelation, and sometimes a little levity. The best thing I could possibly say about this mini comic is that the message came across and I felt the writer’s intentions, and that is a compliment I myself wouldn’t mind receiving. ~ Brant W. Fowler, Silver Bullet Comics
XO #2 There is one eerily real scenario played out in this comic. The story starts off calm as we are introduced to a man who is watching after his grandmother when an intruder breaks in. From there the tables turn rather quickly and a much darker plot is revealed. The artwork is decent, though there are some basic elements that could be better. The writing again is decent but struggles a little. But overall, for the premise alone, this one gets a stronger nod. If developed in full this could turn out to be a very interesting story. ~ Brant W. Fowler, Silver Bullet Comics
Worms #1 This one is a little confusing. Well, not so much confusing in terms of the story, but confusing in terms of the why of the story I guess. It’s about a little girl who discovers something strange going on with her father after a stranger shows up, then things just take off from there. The problem is there is no catalyst, no explanation, no facilitator of any kind. We are not given any setup whatsoever, just a matter of fact type story with no real beginning, middle or end. It’s just all kind of a mess. The art is just as much a mess as most times I couldn’t even make out what each scene was supposed to be. This one sadly just fell flat for me. ~ Brant W. Fowler, Silver Bullet Comics
Most of what's been going on this week has been a bit behind the scenes, but it will come to fruition soon enough. Meanwhile there was Remora interview about equipment on Gearwire ( http://www.gearwire.com/remora-guitarsandeffects.html ) & there are a couple recent reviews below....
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Brian John Mitchell
REMORA: SONGS I SING Between songs Brian John Mitchell AKA Remora has been known to sing acepella songs and tell small stories. These have now been recorded and released as “Songs I Sing”. Full of atmosphere the pieces include a rendition of Job 39, Covers of the Stooges, Coil and Rollerball (the disc is released on North Pole Records which is run by Rollerball member Shane De Leon) and some slow and moving songs that creep under the skin. Musical highlights include the five minute version of “We Will Fall” (Stooges), and the cover of “Heartworms” (Coil), but it is the short original pieces that shine, a new collection of folk recordings for the Terrascope generation. Mention to for the beautiful letter pressed cover that adds to the package. ~ Simon Lewis, Terrascope Rumbles
SILBER ON SILBER Songs by Silber artists as interpreted by other artists, some of whom have Silber releases of their own and some who don’t. It’s a generally low-key, laid-back collection, tending toward the melancholic sound—sometimes fragile, sometimes more intense—that has always been this label’s specialty. The two discs take us through many moods, from gorgeously forlorn to fuzzy and rough around the edges to texturally thick and noisy, even throwing in a few subtle electrobeats. There are a ton of others, too. CD1/Track 9 is a messy blast-rocker in the style of someone like Dinosaur Jr, and it’s different from everything else here. Remora (head Silber-man Brian John Mitchell’s project) is heavily represented, with ten covers of Remora songs including one by Mitchell himself under his Vlor moniker. You may know contributors such as Vlor, Marc Gartman, Jessica Bailiff, Plumerai, Rivulets, and Miss Massive Snowflake, but do yourself a favor and check out the artists you may not know, as there is one pleasant surprise after another on this release. If you know and love this label like I do, you’ll probably know what I mean when I say this release is Very Silber and very good. ~ Max Level, KFJC
ALAN SPARHAWK: SOLO GUITAR So, I missed yesterday due to getting a job, and although I've been planning this all day it feels like I'm going to miss it again, but I finally downloaded something the estimable Robert P. Inverarity smuggled to me under cover of night, and I'm listening to it and I'm sufficiently blown away I feel I should have today's entry cover not just a track, not just two tracks to cover yesterday, but a whole album. Alan Sparhawk's first solo album, in fact, the rather blandly named Solo Guitar. It is far further 'out' than anything Low's done to date, and unsurprisingly appears on Silber rather than Sub Pop. My sole direct experience with Silber to date was label head Brian John Mitchell's (rather fantastic) album as Small Life Form, but that prepared me for something very un-songlike, at least as 'song' is traditionally conceived, and Solo Guitar is very much up that alley. Very far up that alley. Despite what the title might evoke, Sparhawk's album doesn't sound any sparser than, say, Still's turntable-only Remains, although it gives you much more of a story than that release. Mostly because of the song titles. There are basically three stories on Solo Guitar, or two stories and one weird-ass cover/homage: 1 How the Weather Comes Over the Central Hillside (1:46) 2 Sagrado Corazón de Jesú (First Attempt) (1:12) 3 Sagrado Corazón de Jesú (Second Attempt) (13:26) 4 How a Freighter Comes into the Harbor (17:53) 5 How the Weather Hits the Freighter... (1:52) 6 ...in the Harbor (0:39) 7 How the Engine Room Sounds (2:49) 8 Eruption by Eddie Van Halen (2:36) 9 How It Ends (0:55) The titles are at times almost terrifyingly literal, as in the end of "How a Freighter Comes into the Harbor" and "How the Engine Room Sounds." The record was recorded live, with just a guitar, some effects pedals and Alan, and everything on it was created in real time. I include the track times both because I tend to be curious and because here I think they tell a significant part of the story. Of course, when listened to instead of read I think all three elements of the tracklisting are actually facets of the same story (shades of Gene Wolfe's The Three Heads of Cerberus, one of my favourite books). It's highly suggestive that Alan would call a track "Sagrado Corazón de Jesú," of course, and I'm not exactly sure what that has to do with a nautical excursion (part of me wants to say 'disaster,' but "How It Ends" is enigmatic on that score) and Van Halen's finest finger-shredding guitar. But when you hear it, it makes sense. I mean, I honestly have trouble writing about this stuff. I'm left with description: Sparhawk tends to get the two long tracks going by setting up layers of drones with his guitar and then occasionally bursting out all over them with a kind of violence that has never really been seen on a Low track. Even though he doesn't sing, it's unmistakably him; parts remind me of "Do You Know How to Waltz," yeah, but also "Laugh" and even a track like "(That's How You Sing) Amazing Grace." He's got a very distinctive guitar style, and even as he stretches it all over the place there's still the odd reminder. The shorter tracks feel like a humble but necessary frame for the excursions of the two main pieces, setting them off and giving context. The Van Halen cover doesn't sound much like the original to my ears, but I've only heard that once or twice and don't play guitar myself. The first and second attempts at "Sagrado Corazón de Jesú" actually sound that way; the first peters out after a brief stab at it, but the second starts the same way before building in power to an almost monstrous degree. And as good as the shorter pieces are, those two lengthy ones are just about the most devastating things Sparhawk has ever put his hand to. No disrespect to his work with Low, obviously. And your mileage will very much vary, especially given how much you like drones, abstract music and/or atonality (at times). But Solo Guitar feels a bit like the external expression of what might have been going through Alan's head around the time of the post-Great Destroyer breakdown, sublimated through a tale of a freighter and some sort of religious iconography. Before listening I was a bit skeptical of his decision to stack the two lengthy songs together, but it makes perfect sense now - they are, in a real sense, the album and separating them would just be weird. The end of "How a Freighter Comes into the Harbor" is shrieking that sounds almost like a subway train stopping, which makes me think it's not coming in to the harbor peacefully. But it's also beautiful in a kind of excoriating way. Maybe that's the best way to put Solo Guitar, really. Alan often comes across as not really taking it easy on himself or anyone else, and while this may have been very fun to record, it's more fulfilling than fun to listen to. I'm ordering it from Silber as soon as I have some money from the job, in any case. I'm not the type to order everything by any band just because of who makes it (...with the possible exception of Readymade), so this isn't a case of "oh, Alan Sparhawk did it, I should get it." Solo Guitar is as powerful and fierce as Low has ever been, and I kind of hope Alan tries something like it again at some point; he has such pinpoint control over the emotional affect of his instrument that as the Stylus review points out, the record is reminiscent of a good short story. ~ Ian Mathers, You Can't Trust Violence Blog
LOST KISSES Writer / artist Brian John Mitchell plays out a bizarre narcissistic hate-fest in this story dealing with the death of an ex-girlfriend. There’s an extreme contrast between the overbearing self-importance he expresses in losing a woman who he hasn’t dated for years, and the blame that he assumes for a death that was certainly not his fault. The more uncomfortable moments deal with his treatment of cancer-related issues. He seems to dislike his ex-girlfriend’s widowed husband simply for running in a Race for the Cure marathon. In another awkward display, he ponders if keeping his ex away from the microwave may have saved her life, as if cancer was so easily prevented as the common cold. It’s these strange thoughts that create an endearing yet revolting feeling while reading the tale. More often than not, the hand scrawled words of the character contrast greatly with the text printed below, developing new meaning as the two forms of communication merge. The art in this issue is more about the word balloon than the characters or their actions. I can’t help but want to watch more as the Mitchell examines his own uncomfortable thoughts and feelings with brutal honesty. It’s not that this story is about the eye-opening journey of losing someone close to you. Rather, the tale is about the nagging thoughts in the back of your subconscious that may not play out politically correct, but they come from the same place that causes people to crack jokes at a funeral and mock someone from beyond the grave. These are healthy emotions, albeit undeveloped, which will hopefully only become healthier through expression. I praise the creator for being brutally honest even at the expense of his own creative security. ~ Nick Marino, Nasty Musings
LK/XO/WORMS With digital editions of his comics available for free on his website, writer (and sometimes artist) Brian John Mitchell is obviously more intent on telling his stories than making a profit. A few of them arrived in the mail a couple days ago, and they’re presented in an unexpected medium; black-and-white, laser-printed, two-inch square pamphlets with a two-staple binding. It makes an impression. LOST KISSES #4 is my favorite of the bunch. Drawn by Brian himself, it depicts an inner monologue from a man who relates his inability to cope with the guilt from dealing with the recent cancer death of an ex-girlfriend. It’s an extremely poignant piece, even if it is told from the perspective of a very poorly drawn stick figure. As someone who has physically dealt with cancer, I can agree with Brian’s argument that running for the cure is the most ridiculous thing ever. XO #2 is the continuing story (and I don’t really mean continuing; you don’t actually have to have read the first one) of an extremely troubled and seemingly gentle man who deals with a dangerous confrontation in an ultra-violent manner. I was both entertained and disturbed at this vicious story, the artistry of which kept making me feel like I was sneaking a peek into the notebook of a demented high school kid. WORMS #1 was not for me. Or maybe I’m not for WORMS, which is a psychedelic telling of a government project, worms, a girl and her parents, guns, agents and a storm. I just couldn’t follow it or get into it at all, but at least I did give it a shot. The stories are available at the related websites, and are at least worth a couple minutes to take a peek. I definitely recommend checking out LOST KISSES, and if you like it a lot, you can support his work by ordering a copy. ~ Squashua, Ain't It Cool News
My show on Friday night (July 13) just got cancelled today. So if anybody has a possibility of getting Remora on a house show or any bill for Friday within an hour or so's radius of Cleveland (doing a 4am radio session in Cleveland), please let me know ASAP. I am just one dude with a guitar & pedals & amp & easy to fit on a bill. So if anyone has anything please let me know.
I'm also available for an afternoon show on Sunday in WV along the I-77 corridor if anyone wants to do a backyard type show....
Been a little bit of time since I last contacted you & a lot is going on.
First off we just got in the remastered version of Lycia's Cold. You can buy it on our front page.
Second off, in addition to the Lycia, we have four other releases coming out over the next couple months by Origami Arktika, Plumerai, mwvm, & Hotel,Hotel. mwvm & Hotel, Hotel are both new to Silber & I'll be getting their webpages running on the Silber site in a couple weeks. Both of them are kind of in the post-rock-drone vein that you remember from before Remora & Aarktica got hung up on writing songs.
Third off (THIS IS THE ONE MOST IMPORTANT TO YOU), to make space for the new releases, we are having a sale where you get a lot of our releases pretty darn cheap (wholesale plus a little for shipping). Go to www.silbermedia.com/sale Feel free to spread the word on this.
Fourth off, Remora is doing another string of shows, here are the dates:
July 11 - Pittsburgh, PA - Garfield Artworks - with Rick Gribenas, Margaret Cox, & Pancreatic Aardvarks July 12 - Cleveland, OH - Parish Hall - with Yellow Crystal Star, The Ear is the Brain, & Spires that in the Sunset Rise July 13 - Bellevue, OH - Strange Fest - part of music festival July 14 - Columbus, OH - Madlab - with Ryan Jewell/Larry Marotta, Samarkand, & Devilcake
Fifth off, I started doing some things to make the "Silber Start" page a little more useful to anyone interested in it. It now has a ticker tape with Silber news, a review of random sites (plan to change the site every week or two), & of course the Google search box & tons of links. So go ahead & make it your start page. www.silbermedia.com/start
Sixth off, below are some relatively recent reviews.
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Brian John Mitchell
VLOR: A FIRE IS MEANT FOR BURNING Oh so much is expected of the electric guitar. It seems always to be trying to be something else & sound like something else. Not to belittle the new ground staked out by so many musicians, but now & again it's refreshing to hear a guitar simply being a guitar. That seems to be a good chunk of the premise for Vlor's (Brian John Mitchell) new CD. The pieces are solidly anchored by an arpeggiated style at times reminescent of Michael Rother's work. Vlor stretches farther by inviting collaboration from a number of other artists & by playing with the resulting signals. The outcome is twelve distinct yet closely related pieces that infer a carefully considered range of variations within a fairly finite set of elements. At times these prove familiar. "Trust in Weapons" is a very effective, interesting & simple idea because it remains simple: slowly arpeggiated chords occasionally interrupted by an irregular single note stammer. "Potential New Sound" is just that, one of those things that happen in the studio now & again, a particularly fortunate turn of voices or combination of elementsthat actually sounds new /7, in this case, calm /7 lush. Throughout, Mitchell's sense of restraint & economy of scale remains admirable. In an era of infinite tracks & infinite processing we are continually reminded more does not automatically equal better. Because the music of A Fire Is Meant for Burning chooses to repect its own limits, it succeeds where many others fail. ~ K Leimer, Expose
Guitarist Brian John Mitchell of Remora, Small Life Form, and other sundry units of musical attribution has assembled a nice set of peri-ambient instrumentals (save for one track featuring the diaphanous vocals of Jessica Bailiff) in the form of A Fire is Meant for Burning. The 12 tracks improvised herein by Mitchell and his six collaborators resonate most clearly as incidental soundtrack scores, with no particular unifying motif other than subdued, pastoral melodies of the horizon-gazing variety. This sameness is either the music’s biggest strength or its biggest weakness depending on one’s affinity for shoegaze strumming singularity. From this listener’s perspective, the songs wield a more convincing and interesting presence when allowed to stand on their own as discrete listening experiences. Insert any number of these tunes into a film to provide background or transitional mood to a scene and its immediately obvious where this music would have its greatest emotional effect. As it stands, A Fire is Meant for Burning wafts just enough air across the embers to keep them aglow, but it hasn’t got the fuel to produce a flame. ~ Mike Trouchon, Your Flesh
ALAN SPARHAWK: SOLO GUITAR Low guitarist Alan Sparhawk's solo debut is a studied series of electric guitar improvisations which use loops and reverb to summon up orchestral effects. Although the technique is nothing new, it's refreshing to hear that Sparhawk's exploration of drone guitar is firmly dug into rock and even Metal territory. These roots are especially obvious on the occasions when his looped orchestra plays on in the background while he energetically lets rip with the kind of riff that would bring the house down at an Eddie Van Halen concert. ~ Edwin Pouncey, The Wire
BLACK HAPPY DAY: IN THE GARDEN OF THE GHOSTFLOWERS Black Happy Day is a collaboration between acid folk outfit Stone Breath's Timothy Renner and Lycia's Tara Vanflower. In the eighties and nineties, Lycia roamed the dank, darkened halls of ethereal goth ambience, and knowing this will give you a fairly good impression of the sounds on this disc. Their self-identification as purveyors of ambient roots music just touches on this recording. Over the course of seven orugunals and four traditional covers, Black Happy Day create an at times discomfiting inner world where reflective banjos parry with electronica, music box ballerinas twirl through mutant gospel chants, and Eastern psychadelia drones over faux medieval atmospheres. Unsurprisngly, In the Garden of Ghostflowers works best when the duo are not exercising dark-wave pretension and flirt with Americana, and this is best heard on the traditional covers. For example, opener "The Leaves of Life" (also known as "Seven Virgins") becomes an acapella spiritual of deeply echoed vocals, which is quite arresting, and certainly sets the stage for all that follows. On the original "How They Weep and Moan," processed wailing soars around a primitive banjo and vocal. The song skirts annoying, but in the end is effective. The disc closes with gospel number "Be Thou My Vision," the most straightforward track here. ~ Michael Meade, Skyscraper
HELLER MASON: MINIMALIST & ANCHORED Heller Mason's debut recording, Minimalist & Anchored, is a quite satisfying blend of dreamy Americana and the slow/sad-core aesthetic. Conjuring by turns Mojave 3 and the seventies folk-rockers, the band burnish their bittersweet tunes with cellos and lap steel, imbuing them with a soft amber glow that only occasionally turns twee. Opener "After All Was Said & Done, More Was Said than Done" is a shoe-in for country-rock ballad of the year, main man Todd Vandenberg's vocals all honey and warmth. The title tune musters all the heartbreak ever felt by Bob Wratten, and "Fools & Angels" is sensitive boy folk brought to perfection. ~ Michael Meade, Skyscraper
TARA VANFLOWER: MY LITTLE FIRE-FILLED HEART Gothic preponderance in echoplex upon hallucinating a mystically morose escapade. Imagine being buried alive, serpent in one hand & a rainbow in the other, with corrugated air swishing through your near-dead corpse approaching the delights of an impending claustrophobic grand mal seizure. Instead of gasping for breath, lie there, mouth agape, mind dumbstruck by this aural nightmare frenzy slowly building true insanity over your embittered senses. This is a dark sojourn. Slightly creepy, ethereal experimentation at its nefariously reflective zenith, crawling the insurmountable lenghts it takes to escape a nadir this deep, ripe witth perpetual helplessness & pain. Tara Vanflower, at least in this permutation, gives credence to the necessary existence of straightjackets. Going into muted zones such as these is not for the fainting heart brigade. Although the sonorities remain light on the VU hashmasrks, her output is heavy in a heady way. Granted, if it was all you chose to listen to indefinitely, you would need reservations at your local Rubber Room Inn. This is certifiably no treacle diversion. As a respite from the norm of mundanely regular existence, it fairs fruitfully, albeit a tad on the spooky end of vine -- hell-bent on a brimstone prismatic. ~ Cesar Montesano, Expose
SILBER HEARTS MOM Celebrate how much you love your mom with the Silber Hearts Mom mixtape. It's full of ambient drones our Phil Collins-loving moms are sure to hate! ~ Paper Thin Walls
MINI-COMICS I've always been a big fan of mini-comics. Spending time in the early 90s in Boston meant that every record shop, comic shop, penthouse and outhouse in a 5 mile radius carried tons of them, usually for a price so low you wouldn't blink to pay it, and get tons of reading value out of them. More to the point, with these comics you really could "see the brushstrokes" and get some real kicks out of seeing the work in progress, and know that someone out there had your own brand of odd humor. However, I never imagined that I'd see mini-comics as small as this output from Silber media. Looking to be about the size of a large business card, and fitting exactly one panel to a page, these 22-page beauties fit just about anywhere, and are a blast to read. All three were written by Brian John Mitchell, with Mitchell, doing the art on Lost Kisses, Gardner the work on XO and Traub on Worms. That's the cover to Worms #1 on the top left. The books cover different genres, even in only 22-26 panels. Worms is a horror/thriller, about a girl whose home is invaded by people she really doesn't expect, XO is about a guy who can't stop killing people, and an opportunity gets served up to him, and Lost Kisses is a sad kind of love story. Lost kisses alone is worth the price of the package, as it's this alternately bitter, sometimes biting, sometimes regretful look at a guy who has a lost love die at an early age. They've both moved on, and years have passed, but he hasn't figured out who to blame/hate for her death. He goes through lots of stages in a pretty short time. ~ Bart Gerardi, Paperback Reader
XO has strong human interactions and incredible drama. Lost Kisses #4 is a lot of philosophical insight of the world around us. Worms #1 contains a lot of mystery. It entices you to keep flipping the pages to see what is actually going on with the story. These cute little books are enjoyable to carry around in your back pocket and when boredom sits in, pull one out and ENJOY! ~ Paul Dale Roberts, Jazma Online
A young man struggles with the vagaries of life in Lost Kisses, a sociopathic assassin tries to change his life in XO, and a young woman experiences a dream world in Worms. Independent writer Brian John Mitchell crafts three very off-beat mini-comics – each one only about the size of a book of matches. The results are surprisingly deep and fascinating stories told in a minimum amount of prose and space. In Lost Kisses a 20-something, directionless young man learns that a former girlfriend died of cancer two years ago. The story follows his reactions as he deals with guilt, the randomness of life, his own self-centeredness, and the future. XO moves in a totally opposite direction as a sociopathic hitman tries to retire from his life of death and develop a heart and conscience. In this outing he does so by agreeing to stay with his elderly grandmother while his parents go on vacation. An unexpected event, however, could set his plans for redemption back. Finally, in the last mini-comic, Worms, a young woman finds herself wrapped up in a nightmare involving strange things, shadowy conspiracies, and a fight for her life. Mitchell proves to be an able and capable writer, perfectly capturing voices and spirits with just a few words. His protagonist in Lost Kisses is someone readers have either known or been ourselves – a young person trying to make sense of an insane world that seems to ask much of us and ask nothing of us by turns. The ruminations are silly, funny, sad and serious – just like life itself. With Worms, Mitchell’s writing style changes drastically and here he perfectly captures the voice and logic of the dream world. Things happen, things that make no logical sense but, as with any dream or nightmare, the sleeping mind simply accepts it. The reader travels along with the unnamed protagonist, wrapped up in a story that, while the details are different, feels like a place many sleepers have been in their own dreams. The third of these mini-comics is also in many ways the weakest of the three. While XO strives for black humor and dark satire it still feels a bit hollow. The unnamed protagonist remains distant throughout the story and so takes some of the bite out of both the irony and satire. The art is as diverse as the titles themselves. Lost Kisses is penciled and inked by Mitchell himself and consists of a series of stick figures. Despite the limitation one might think this would impose, Mitchell manages to make the simple figures quite expressive and subversively fun. XO features the work of Melissa Spence Gardner and is, perhaps, more what most readers are used to. Her work has a cartoonish quality with a bit of an amateurish gloss still to it but it works for the feel of these home-grown comics. Besides that, Gardner manages to create effective figures that move well within the story. The final artist is Kimberlee Traub for Worms. Kimberlee’s style is very abstract – some pages put one in mind of a Picasso print. While, to a certain extent, this is perfect for the nightmare world of the comic, the panels do, occasionally, get a little too abstract, making it difficult to understand what is supposed to be going on in the panel. For a flavor of something a little different, any of these three comics would be worth the purchase price. Be forewarned, the little books can easily slip out of your hands but on the other hand they are immensely portable and can go anywhere with you. ~ Tonya Crawford, Broken Fontier
While we’re on the subject of people who were nice enough to send me comics, I really ought to mention Brian John Mitchell, who contacted me a while back about sending me a few of his mini-comics. I’m not really what you’d consider a mini-comics guy–unless of course said mini-comics involve the One-Man Army Corps–but I’m always interested in seeing new stuff, so I asked for a few and he sent them over. And the first thing I noticed, of course, was how tiny they are. About 2 postage stamps, I'd say. I imagine that’s the first thing everyone notices when they see them, since Mitchell’s putting the mini back in mini-comics with his work, and it’s a novel format that I found utterly charming when I sat down to read them. Each of the three he sent me (one issue each of XO, Worms, and Lost Kisses), is around 44 pages, with each page as a single panel, and while they’re not really my thing, they’re pretty enjoyable. Pictured above is Lost Kisses, which, coincidenally enough, probably best fits my stereotypical definition of “mini-comic,” seeing as it’s an autobiographical tale done in the fine art of stick figures, where Mitchell deals with finding out an ex-girlfriend of his recently died of cancer. And it’s the best by far, mostly because of jokes like this: "Stick with me & you won't get cancer!" "I think I'd prefer the cancer." [If I had a nickel for every time this happened to me...] In another novel concept, all of Mitchell’s comics can all be viewed as videos or purchased as physical copies on the website, so if you’re curious, check it out. ~ Chris Sims, Invincible Super Blog
Hey kidz,
I hope you all are well. Things are kind of strange around here
lately, more money from digital downloads & less physical units. I
don't like it because I have had people tell me that most of the
Silber releases loose a lot of their sonics with the current standard
compression ratio there & also I don't get in contact with the people
& community is what Silber is all about. On the other hand I know it
is the future.
Speaking of downloading, there was a 40 minute long piece from a radio
session at WCSB that's a collaboration between Brian from Electric
Bird Noise & Brian from Remora (who are actually two separate
individuals). It was recorded by Ryan Kuehn & you can download it for
free at
http://www.thursday-club.net/sound/Electric_Bird_Noise_and_Remora_on_WCSB_6-9-7.\
mp3
The re-issue of Cold arrived yesterday afternoon. We should be
prepping it for sale & get it up on the site next week.
There are a lot of other new releases coming soon by Plumerai, Origami
Arktika, & Hotel, Hotel. So it should be another big year at Silber,
though hopefully not driving me as insane as last year.
Remora is looking for a show in the Cleveland area on Thursday July 12
as well as something in Virginia off the I-95 corridor on Tuesday July
10 if any of you have any ideas, please write to silberspy@...
Thank you all for your time & support, it keeps us going.
hrt
Brian John Mitchell
Hey Kidz,
Maybe some of you already heard about it, but QRD issue 33 (The
Father's Day issue) is now online for your reading pleasure at
www.silbermedia.com/qrd The interviews are with various artistic
dads about the balance between career & family. The interviewees are:
Benjy Johnson (Benjomatic), Chris Olley (Six by Seven), Josh Howard
(Dead at 17), Patrick Ogl (Thanatos), Martin Bowes (Attrition), Sam
Rosenthal (Black Tape for a Blue Girl), William Amundson (Change in
Tymes (Nathan of Rivulets' father)), Aaron Molina (If Thousands),
D.A. Sebasstian (Kill Switch Klick), Alan Sparhawk (Low), Shane
Sauers (Miss Massive Snowflake), Rune Flaten (Origami Arktika), Tore
Boe (Origami Republika), Timothy Renner (Stone Breath), Mats
Gustafsson (The Broken Face), Chris Wade (The Wades), Nevada Hill
(The Zanzibar Snails), Wayne Barnes (Tom Dooley & the Lovelights
(Jamie Barnes's father)), Dan Sostrom (Tonevendor), Joe Kendrick
(WNCW), Jason Wallach (The Unquiet Void)
So spread the word & I hope you dig the issue.
hrt
Brian John Mitchell
A lot of live shows coming up, but I wanted to make sure you all new about the festival. You can get more info at www.silbermedia.com/calendar
Silber Festival June 9 6pm-10pm - Applecore - Whitesburg, KY - During the SeedTime On The Cumberland Festival - with Remora, Clang Quartet, Arbus, Jamie Barnes, & Electric Bird Noise. A few of you may remember a few years ago when our friend Will Dodson ran a youth community center in Whitesburg, KY & threw a little Silber show. Now it's time to remind the appalachian youth that we are as crazy as they are....
Clang Quartet June 6 9pm - The Cat's Cradle - with Melt Banana, Hex Machine, & Calibu Yau
Remora June 8 11am - WCSB - Cleveland, OH - radio session with Electric Bird Noise June 8 - Bella Dubby - Lakewood, OH - with Electric Bird Noise & Colorforms June 9 4am - WCSB - Cleveland, OH - radio session with Electric Bird Noise June 9 6pm-10pm - Applecore - Whitesburg, KY - During the SeedTime On The Cumberland Festival - with Clang Quartet, Arbus, Jamie Barnes, & Electric Bird Noise June 10 4pm - Green Eggs & Jam - Boone, NC - instore performance with Electric Bird Noise
Small Life Form June 2 - Ringside - 308 W. Main St, Durham, NC - with Promute, Broken Apart Machine, & Joe Hendrix June 13 - The Nightlight - Chapel Hill, NC - with Promute & CJ Boyd
Been busy lately working on some interviews for the Father's Day QRD special including Chris Wade (The Wades), Aaron Molina (If Thousands), Sam Rosenthal (Black Tape for a Blue Girl), dA Sebasstian (Kill Switch Klick), Martin Bowes (Attrition), Shane Sauers (Miss Massive Snowflake), William Amundson (Change in Tymes), Nevada Hill (The Zanzibar Snails), Wayne Barnes (Tom Dooley and the Lovelights), Alan Sparhawk (Low), Rune Flaten (Origami Arktika), Patrick Ogl (Thanatos), Mats Gustafson (The Broken Face), Timothy Renner (Stone Breath), Josh Howard (Dead at 17), Benjy Johnson (Benjomatic), Jason Wallach (The Unquiet Void), & Max Soren (The Goslings). If you or anyone you know would be interested in advertising in or acting as sponsor for the issue for our really low rates of $10-$15 please go to http://www.silbermedia.com/qrd/advertise.html for more info.
Remora’s new EP “songs i sing” on North Pole Records just came in & you can buy it on the Silber frontpage.
I guess you all may have heard that stamps are going up 2 cents next week. I'm not sure if my postalina at the post office this morning new what she was talking about, but she told me that my cd packets will no longer be allowed in first class mailing & the cost of shipping will go from around $1 to around $3. I'll find out for sure next week, but if she's correct, I'll probably have to increase my prices a buck or so. So if you've been putting stuff off, It's practically on sale at regular price....
Been busy lately on working on the Mother’s Day comp, but we got it up for you for free in plenty of time at www.silbermedia.com/comp/mom The artists appearing are: Wrong Brothers, Remora, Glissade, Blessed Child Opera, Plumerai, Moral Crayfish, Lauri des Marais, Century of Aeroplanes, Electric Bird Noise, Miss Massive Snowflake, & Origami Galaktika.
Please spread the word.
Remora’s new EP “songs i sing” on North Pole Records just came in & we’ll have a link up so you all can buy it & give you some more info soon.
Working on some interviews about balancing the life of an artist/musician with fatherhood & I’m really interested in finding some more dads who made a clear break from semi-professional artistic careers for family life, so if any of you have any relatives that fit the bill, let me know.
Below are some recent reviews.
hrt Brian John Mitchell
VLOR: A FIRE IS MEANT FOR BURNING Brian John Mitchell is one bummed-out guy. Even his instrumentals have that "I have been crushed totally & completely" vibe. 8/10. ~ Neddal Ayad, Foxy Digitalis
ALAN SPARHAWK: SOLO GUITAR Low's guitarist delivers a acrid, desolate, yet georgousely tortured sounding soundscape that could easily belong in an unnamed genre section of the store that would include hex-era Earth, Feedback-era Boris, and all-era Woven Hand. ~ Anthem Records
While the four part conceptual thing about a freighter entering a harbour is nice, "Eruption by Eddie Van Halen" makes the disc. 9/10. ~ Neddal Ayad, Foxy Digitalis
What is there to say about Alan Sparhawk's audioscapes? As they are (thankfully) labeled obviously, listeners of Solo Guitar (or its alternate title, printed on the CD itself, Alan Sparhawk Does Not Play in the N.H.L.) will get to hear the guitarist of Low take turns coaxing and beating sounds out of his instrument to create sounds that resemble their titles rather well. On "how a freighter comes into the harbour," which is not the best track but the most obvious, Sparhawk spells out the fog horns, then subtly adds other sounds - waves breaking lightly against the bow and so forth. However, most intriguing here is how Sparhawk allows silence to dominate Solo Guitar, and as his very forceful brush strokes fade into nothing the listener is treated to a more interactive experience. As silence rushes in, on the edge of music and a blank CD, we begin to hear the minute sounds, some there and some not. On "how a freighter comes into the harbour," we begin to hear the gulls, the creaking of maritime wood, the fog, an increasingly ephemeral exercise that continues until we may very well be sitting on the stern of said freighter, smoking a pipe alongside a wordless captain. Solo Guitar will surely offer an interesting listen, especially for those fans of minimalism stripped down to it's very marrow. Alan Sparhawk may not have created something that the average music consumer will accepts, but he has once again established himself as an artist and a sort of guitar anti-hero, letting echoes reign where arpeggios could have been. ~ Christopher Langer, The Spill Magazine
BLACK HAPPY DAY: IN THE GARDEN OF THE GHOSTFLOWERS Black Happy Day is a collaboration between Tara Vanflower of the ambient influenced goth rockers Lycia and Timothy Renner of the acid folksters Stone Breath. And that little bit of information alone gives you an idea of what the music sounds like. In the Garden of Ghost Flowers is a combination of haunting, psychedelic folk and moody experimental soundscapes. The duo succeeds on both counts, especially on the more avant-garde ambient front, as on the amazing (though somewhat unfortunately titled) Whore, which combines Spartan electronics with Tara’s haunting voice to excellent effect. Of the Wind and Loneliness is a strange and haunting soundscape as well, utilizing a xylophone-like sound along with both performers voices, and has a touch of Rosemary’s Baby soundtrack ambience to it. Very creepy! And the lengthy How Many Hours Till the Spider’s Work Is Done is a deep and spacey meditation of weird, backwards sitar and ghostly voices. On the freak folk front are tripped out songs like the title track with its multiple layers of voices and lo-fi acoustic guitar creating a dreamy, mist shrouded space and the damaged, Comus inspired How the Weep and Moan, which needless to say is somewhat disturbing! It’s not all dark though. The album ends on two brighter notes with the surprisingly beautiful and even romantic Hand In Hand and the droning and spiritual Be Thou My Vision, the latter seemingly heralding the sunrise after the long dark night of the soul. In the Garden of Ghostflowers took a few listens before I started getting into it. But it has this seductive pull to it that slowly but inexorably draws you into its hidden little world. Give it a chance, and you’ll find yourself dancing in the garden too. ~ Jeff Fitzgerald, Aural Innovations
PLUMERAI: RES COGITANS According to their press release, the name Plumerai "comes from a French lullaby about depluming a bird". Interesting name for an interesting band, that despite the lack of feathers, they demonstrate they can still take flight. Although Ses Cogitans is only 4 tracks long, each song is longer than the average with, "Avernal" lasting about 7 minutes. After two years of instability, the four-member band has solidified their sound and declared this 2007 EP to be their true debut album. Fronted by a female vocalist, Elizabeth Ezell delivers her raw feminine tones, resembling at times like a sexed up Bjork, ending her lines in subtle quirky vibrato. The keyboards, guitar, bass and drums converge in good chemistry, emitting their influential roots-80's punk and alternative-to create dark, mysterious, enchanting modern rock. Their raw energy is captured in their production process by focusing on greater live recording with minor overdubs. And this steer away for that studio perfect sound is rather quite perfect for them. My ears welcome the long musical breaks with my favourite found in the last few minutes of "Avernal" where instrumental noise entwine to blood pumping climax, sounding appropriate for a Pulp Fiction soundtrack. ~ cAthy Lee, The Spill Magazine
Plumerai is a Boston-based post-pop band that specializes in "shoe-gazing guitars, tight drumming... everything you could want from pop-oriented music," according to their press release. A scant four songs comprise Res Cogitans, the band's latest release. The album begins with "Avernal," which sounds as if it were 80s dream pop laden with French house vocals and drums. "Linear" and "Illuminata" are more upbeat rock songs that seem to update the shoegaze to which this band obviously looks for guidance. "En Vole," the clincher, is a poppy, yet dark number. Both violin and piano work to give it an almost cinematic feel. Res Cogitans is an enjoyable mix of energetic guitars, lethargic vocals, and relaxing instrumental passages - a mix which makes the band seem like a group searching (successfully) for their artistic and acoustic niche. ~ RC, Melisma Magazine
LYCIA: THE BURNING CIRCLE AND THEN DUST This re-issue of The Burning Circle combines the original two-disc release into a single CD. The Album has been entirely re-mastered & the improvement in sound quality is nothing short of amazing. Mike VanPortfleet took an already amazing album & made its overall sound blend in perfectly with the rest of the Lycia catalogue. If you own the original, you truly want to add this reissued version to your collection. The boost in production is heart wrenching, making this album be the perfect release it was originally intended to be. A must have for all our readers. ~ Poseidon, Gothic Beauty
LOST KISSES/XO/WORMS I've always been a big fan of mini-comics. Spending time in the early 90s in Boston meant that every record shop, comic shop, penthouse and outhouse in a 5 mile radius carried tons of them, usually for a price so low you wouldn't blink to pay it, and get tons of reading value out of them. More to the point, with these comics you really could "see the brushstrokes" and get some real kicks out of seeing the work in progress, and know that someone out there had your own brand of odd humor. However, I never imagined that I'd see mini-comics as small as this output from Silber media. Looking to be about the size of a large business card, and fitting exactly one panel to a page, these 22-page beauties fit just about anywhere, and are a blast to read. All three were written by Brian John Mitchell, with Mitchell, doing the art on Lost Kisses, Gardner the work on XO and Traub on Worms. That's the cover to Worms #1 on the top left. The books cover different genres, even in only 22-26 panels. Worms is a horror/thriller, about a girl whose home is invaded by people she really doesn't expect, XO is about a guy who can't stop killing people, and an opportunity gets served up to him, and Lost Kisses is a sad kind of love story. Lost kisses alone is worth the price of the package, as it's this alternately bitter, sometimes biting, sometimes regretful look at a guy who has a lost love die at an early age. They've both moved on, and years have passed, but he hasn't figured out who to blame/hate for her death. He goes through lots of stages in a pretty short time. ~ Bart Gerardi, Paperback Reader
XO has strong human interactions and incredible drama. Lost Kisses #4 is a lot of philosophical insight of the world around us. Worms #1 contains a lot of mystery. It entices you to keep flipping the pages to see what is actually going on with the story. These cute little books are enjoyable to carry around in your back pocket and when boredom sits in, pull one out and ENJOY! ~ Paul Dale Roberts, Jazma Online
Clang Quartet has a new vinyl LP called Revival of the Wretch available from RRRecords.
Twelve has a new disc out on Saturday Night Sunday Morning Records.
We have a new page you can use for your start page. Lots of links & a Google search box....
I've been realizing lately I'm getting close to 800 hours behind on some internet research work for the label. So if anyone is interested in donating any amount of time to helping, email me.
Plumerai are mixing & mastering their new album.
We have a new Lycia re-issue & a new Origami Arktika that have been received that are being prepped for manufacturing.
June 9 there will be a Silber oriented show in Whitesburg, KY including Remora, Clang Quartet, Jamie Barnes, Electric Bird Noise, & Arbus.
Tara Vanflower will be onstage singing with Type O Negative on their upcoming Phoenix, AZ show.