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The Worst Thing Is The Best Thing

When last we spoke of the darkly lush electronic production duo Telefon Tel Aviv, they had just been signed to Berlin-based Ellen Allien-fronted Bpitch Control Records, the announcement of which is going to go down in history as one of my most-fanboyed-out moments…ever. I believe I may have actually fan-fic’d a conversation between Josh, Charlie and Ellen Allien.  In the resulting hours/days/weeks, I’ve had a copy of their forthcoming 2009 LP Immolate Yourself on a near-constant loop in my headphones.  In a fashion akin to their last full-length, Map Of What Is Effortless, Immolate Yourself is epic, aching and beautiful. This time around, though, the boys eschew the spliced r&b/soul of the previous album for more straight-ahead vocal efforts buried deeper in the much headier mix of synthetics and yearning. If Mr. West hadn’t already laid claim, 808s and Heartbreak would’ve been an equally fitting title for this collection of breaking-up-and-breaking-down chronicles, but that would have been both too subtle and not at all dramatic enough for TTA.  When I say it’s an addictive album, my working definition of “addictive” only applies for those who’ve ever gotten lost in The Cure’s “Plainsong” as it washes over them, spilling literally and figuratively out of headphones (the only way to listen to that song, to The Cure, or to Telefon Tel Aviv, really, as this band makes albums that are solitary excursions, in no way meant as an experience for sharing, as intimate, personal and self-defined as the act of one’s own heart breaking is). The songs fade into one another, vocals fade in and out of view and the album coheres together into a snapshot of a final wave of “goodbye” on a darkened street corner. This is heavy, beautiful stuff.

I exchanged emails with Telefon Tel Aviv’s Josh Eustis about the new album, and the resulting half-conversation half-interview is below:

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ResonatorMag: It’s been a while since “Map Of What Is Effortless”. In brief…what have you guys, collectively and individually, been up to? I know there was a remix collection, and some production work…?

Josh: This is a bit of a long, sad story, but basically, after the touring for “Map” was through, we were also quite through with the band in general.  There were no plans to make any more music.  Our friendship was strained as a result of the band, and we value the friendship over the band in spades, so we decided to take a break in order that we wouldn’t strangle each other.I moved back to New Orleans in early ‘04 to get away from the cold of Chicago - broke, rock bottom.  I had sold off most of my gear to make that record.  I went home to live with my parents in New Orleans and get my life back together and work on music.  I set up a little studio in my old bedroom and just started writing.  i sent stuff to charlie but he wasn’t so into it, and in the end i think it was for the best.

Then Katrina hit in ‘05, and I had to get moving.  I was in LA engineering the Black Light Burns record with Danny Lohner, and that took seven months.  Afterward, I went to Iceland with Jimmy LaValle to get involved in the mix on his record “Into the Blue Again”, which we mixed at Sundlaugin Studios (Sigur Ros’s studio… amazing!)in Iceland with Biggi Birgisson.  Then in Spring of ‘06, I moved back to Chicago and Charlie and I got a place, set up our studio and there you have it.  I worked on records by The Race, Costa Music, The Depreciation Guild, Apparat, Milosh, Dark Party, etc. while we were in the process of writing “Immolate Yourself”.  I also do a thing called Sons of Magdalene which is really self-indulgent tape music, essentially.   Charlie had also done some remixes - one for Carmen Rizzo called “Too Rude” which had Esthero singing on it… a total burner.  He also has another project in the works that is sort of Minneapolis-influenced dance stuff which is totally amazing and original but I believe he has a Freudian fear of success, so he won’t play it for anyone but our group of friends.  Needless to say, it’s totally mind-blowing and we all think he’s silly for not getting it put out, ASAP.

ResonatorMag:On the last album, you were both in fairly dark places-thus, the resulting album’s sound. Immolate Yourself seems, emotionally, more…hopeful? If and TTA album can *ever* be called hopeful? Are either/both of you in better places, emotionally, with these songs?Josh: I think we might even be worse off than the last record - I mean - Immolate Yourself might SOUND a bit more hopeful, but I assure you in earnest that it is NOT.  We wanted to dress up our very depressing and suicidal lyrics with quicker tempos and a vaguely upbeat vibe, but it should still be a bummer at the end of the day.  I don’t want to complain and say “oh, my life is so dark, uuuhhhh, I can’t handle it anymore” - everyone is having a tough time right now.  But there are personal things going on in our daily lives that are nearly catastrophic.  We try to turn those things around into inspiration.  I think if our lives were going perfectly, our music would be really lame.

ResonatorMag: One of the first and most immediate noticeable differences between Immolate Yourself and past TTA work is the re-focus from serious half-second micro-processing of the drums to more lavish, lush soundscape work everywhere else. What brought that new frame of focus? Also, some of the drums sound live on this-are they?

Josh:  Well, I think that the move to more long-form sonic textures was a pretty conscious decision.  We tried to do some of that micro-stuff on this record, just noodling around, but it sounded really silly to us.  We are also lazy.  There are so many musicians doing that sort of thing now, and software that will actually do it for you, that it lost its charm to us.  It doesn’t sound new or exciting really at all anymore.  Kids with Ableton and laptops are shredding their beats to shit.  Autechre will always be 17 steps ahead of everyone else as far as expanding what can be done with electronic music moving forward, so any other attempt to show chops or shred or do something really wild is just vanity at this point, the way I see it.  So while texture will always be very important to us, we feel that we have to try things that are new to us, explore territory that we haven’t before - hence the tape loops, all the crusty analog synths, mixing down to 1/4″, long, evolving textures, and a focus that leans primarily to the actual songwriting and NOT the production.

ResonatorMag:Bpitch Control is, without a doubt, my favorite label of the past few years-how did the signing happen? Are there any plans for you guys to collaborate with Ellen?

Josh: I have my suspicions as to how we got their attention - I think Sascha Ring (Apparat) had a lot to do with it, although he will deny it.  We’ve toured with him and worked with him on tons of music - remixes, albums, etc.  Ellen said to me that she knew our previous records very well, so I’m assuming that Sascha probably said at some point “hey, Ellen, you know, maybe you should try to work with these guys” - so when we met Ellen in person, finally, which was a few years ago, the very first things she said to me were “Hello, nice to meet you!” and “You should put your next record out on BPitch Control”.  I love that Germans are so to-the-point.  No bullshit with these people at all.  We should all follow their example, it helps friendships.  Needless to say, Charlie and I kind of looked at each other with looks of excited disbelief.  We are huge fans, to say the least.  It’s very exciting for us.

ResonatorMag:What are you listening to lately?

Josh: Grouper, “Dragging a Dead Deer up a Hill”.  Record of the year, hands down.  I’m also very into the new LP by The Notwist, and also a record coming out on Ghostly International by The Sight Below called “Glider”.  It’s also probably obvious that I have been literally living inside the Gas “Nah und Fern” box set.  Everything that Wolfgang Voigt does is fucking ace, pure and simple.

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Telefon Tel Aviv: You Are The Worst Thing In The World

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TTA have a ridiculous release schedule, always putting out winter albums due for release at the start of the year out as promos right at the beginning of the prior year’s fall. As such, Immolate Yourself is by far one of my favorite albums of 2008, though it’s not released on BPC until January of 2009. It’s going to make both my 08 and 09 lists, though, I can guarentee that, and this song is a big part of why that is. “You Are The Worst Thing In The World” is the perfect, epic, pop heartbreak song, washing above and under and over and through with those gorgeous vocals and the drums that, if they HAD been processed within an inch of their lives like on previous TTA records would sound stale and forced but here, given room to breathe, they’re as night-kissed and addictive as the unnamed female protagonist herself. This song is the focal point of a completely brilliant, painful, beautiful record.

Telefon Tel Aviv: Helen Of Troy

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When I first listened to this song, the first single to chip off of the complex entirety that is Immolate Yourself, I only noticed how less clear and how much more shoegazing the vocals were on it than on the previous TTA record. Now, having lived with this song for much longer and having experienced it within the album’s context, as its mid-point, I’ve come to notice other things about this song. First: it’s a single, pure and simple. Second: it’s a complex piece of electronic Americana, complete with the two classic themes of said latter genre: cars and girls. As soon as the song starts and the percussion kicks in, “Helen Of Troy” is a different side of Springsteen’s “Thunder Road”, only here, as the song’s epic end chimes in, the car goes over the bridge and under the water. An exercise in futility, sure, but then again isn’t that either the start or the end of all heartbreak?

Immolate Yourself is out in January on Bpitch Control records. Not hearing this album in its entirety would be doing it, and yourself, a grave disservice.

 





Girl Talk - Feed The Animals

Girl Talk - Feed The Animals


I’d be a liar if I said “ZOMG I’VE BEEN WAITING MONTHS FOR THIS” –I actually woke up this morning and saw a few updates about it, downloaded it, and realized how much I’ve missed the antics Greg Gillis throws down on record. I’m about 3/4 of the way through the first listen (and 3 cups in of coffee from my wonderful new french press) and thought it would be wrong for me NOT to post about it.

So here it is! Girl Talk brings the heat again, same old antics -hip-hop/top40 tracks mashed up with classic rock, 90s, 80s, and just about anything else you can put on vinyl- and the same entertaining, smile-inducing results. And the best part? Its available free and/or cheaply at your own discretion. $0 gets you 320kbps MP3s, $5 gets you high quality FLAC files, and $10 gets you a physical copy of the cd.

Need more convincing? Well here’s a sampling of one of the tracks that totally caught my attention. 3:00 and on is by far the best part, IMO.

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Girl Talk - Let Me See You
LINKS: Girl Talk MySpace | illegalart.net

Its all available via illegalart.net, so get your early morning mash-up/mix cd on!

Its on once again.

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Hollywood Holt & Mano

Hollywood Holt



I first heard Hollywood Holt a few months back, not really sure where (If I’d to guess it’d be discobelle). I really dug the mixtape but it managed to get lost for a bit. Well after my most recent laptop death I was digging through my external drive to get things organized and found Hollywood’s mixtape again.

God damn its good –like had it near on repeat for like 2 weeks now good. And you know the best part? Its still totally available to download directly from his website.

Hollywood’s got a fresh vocal sound: crisp and tight whether he’s flowing fast or just throwing down some background narrative. He’s got production work done by fellow Chicago rocker Million Dollar Mano (who’s done some slick production and remix work I’ll refresh you on later).

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Hollywood Holt - “Throw A Kit On That Bitch”

Gotta heart tracks about mopeds.

“Caked Up” is the track that got me into Hollywood.. well the Klever remix was, but the original stands rock solid on its own.

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Hollywood Holt - “Caked Up”

The Klever remix straight up pwns and has gotten awesome reception everywhere I’ve dropped it.

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Hollywood Holt - “Caked Up (Klever Remix)” (previously posted in Remix 31 –which sadly was 2 months ago)

Here’s some more snippets from the mixtape. It seriously needs to be listened from start to finish to full appreciate it, but I think these will encourage you to grab the whole thing:

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Hollywood Holt - “Fiest Hearts Hollywood Holt (My Gay Husband Edit)”

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Hollywood Holt - “Fan Base”

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Hollywood Holt - “Hollywood”

You can grab his mixtape from http://www.hollywoodholt.com or directly from zshare. Bandwidth is cheap. Do it. You won’t regret it.

BONUS! If you haven’t checked out what else Mano’s doing, here’s two tracks that have his signature on them. The first I used all summer long to rock out house parties, soap box derbies and anything else I possibly could. The second is by Mic Terror and illustrates some more production work he’s been doing.

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Modjo - “Lady (Mano Remix)”

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Mic Terror - “Juke Them Hoes”

So that’s all kids. What was today’s lesson?

That’s right. Hollywood fucking tears it down and Mano builds it back up with dope beats busting up your hood.

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Like kissing wet stone

Oh, thank god it happened. The call was answered. a real, honest-to-god electronic ALBUM (read as: not a collection of singles to be skinny-jeans’d) has been released this calendar year.

Now, I have to say that not only am I pleasantly surprised but I didn’t see this one coming. A year or so back, when the enigmatic figure known as Burial’s self-titled debut album was released on Brit-label Hyperdub Records, it was a disc that got a moment of my attention, two handfuls of my respect and not very much more. What I heard in Burial (and from Burial) was a ghostly transmission, a hybrid of my beloved 2-Step (which had fatally bloated itself on cocaine and overpaid vocalists with delusions of US pop-radio success) and UK Garage, Progressive House and minimal Techno, all seemingly radiating from a burning alien radio. It was dark and moody without once ever venturing into rote, treading territory and creating new ground for all of its’ encompassed and assimilated dance genres akin to Superpitcher’s seminal Today mix.

My major problem with Burial: the facet of 2-Step that made it my admitted drug was its’ ability to bridge R&B and dance-though those vocalists cost the genre any credibility, they also proved the emotional lynchpin to the music. Burial lacked any vocals whatsoever. So, for all its’ greatness, for all its’ vast expanse of soundstructure, it mostly felt like listening to Music For Airports inside an echo chamber.

Untrue doesn’t just follow Burial, it perfects it. Just in the knick of time, in a year when electronic music proudly thrusts the virtue of bass-farting and face-chewing without spending a single moment on song-craft, Burial the producer has turned “Burial’ the sound into a universe of dubby, echoing bass, closed high-hats, muted woodblocks and silken, Special Dark vocals.

It sounds naive and plebeian to suggest that the missing ingredient from the first Burial album is the human voice, and after listening to Burial and Untrue back-to-back it becomes apparent there’s both a case for and a case against that frame of thought. While if Untrue had never existed Burial wouldn’t be given a second thought, it is true that when placed in chronological context, the first album feels like a stranded hour of stark and epic loneliness, so much so that the first trickle of voice on Untrue comes across like the oldest friend-until it becomes apparent that it is, in fact, trying to break your heart, a task on which Untrue succeeds too many times to count within its’ hour running time.

Manipulating his drowned take on northern soul songs, pitch-shifting and vocoding to levels of gender neutrality, Burial’s otherworldly electronic love-lorn soul ballads (which, ultimately, is what this album is a collection of) sound ghostly and immediate, a specter of memory. Whereas Telefon Tel Aviv, on Map Of What Is Effortless (one of my favorite wrist-slitting albums of all time, ever) placed their heartbreaking singers and their heartbroken songs upfront, Burial drowns the voices, drowns the ghosts, drowns the pain-in static, in reverb, at times even in silence-and the result is that much more compelling.

It’s easy, really, to underestimate the sheer genius (and sheer beauty) of Untrue when immersed in the first half, all of which centers around the loss of love. Once the title track takes over mid-way through, though, it’s evident that Burial’s crafted something specific: a study in the ways love and the lack of such influence everything, from the color of the sky to the sound of the wind. The dual-pairing, then, of “Untrue” and “Shell Of Light” is like kissing wet stone: reinvigorating, reviving, a reminder of all things human and all things natural. I challenge anyone to find something more gorgeous on any electronic production this year.

Untrue closes mostly restorative, with half-light giving away to a darkened warehouse in the aptly-titled “Raver”, the album’s most (read as: only) uplifting moment. It’s fitting, because as Untrue closes it’s impossible not to think back to “Archangel” and its bleakness, the hopeless beauty of the album’s beginning, the vital, impressive restoration that is the middle and the reminder of small constants-breathing, smiling, days turning into one another-that comes from the ending.

Untrue is an album, a masterful one at that, one that’s earning praise left and right cross-genre for being what it is: a quenching rain in a music landscape desperate for something authentic, emotive and real. This is gonna fight tooth-and-nail for my top album spot of 07.

Burial: Etched Headplate

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A true masterpiece of aching soul, the closest approximation of the epic, lost feel of the entire album that can be distilled into one select song.

Burial: Shell Of Light

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Untrue’s very real, very intense turning point. I’m not going to sully this with words: hit “play” and close your eyes.

Bloc Party: Where Is Home (Burial remix)

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It’s amazing, what happens when this is left in an iTunes playlist to appear as though it’s attached to Untrue: it fits, Kele’s vocal given the drowned-treatment and the U2-aping of the original album version turned inside itself. The Untrue version makes this true, so to speak.

You can buy any and all of this stuff at Boomkat, who, honestly, are cooler than any of the other music stores we could possibly link to when it comes to cutting-edge electronic stuff. I also can’t recommend to you enough that you sign up for their weekly newsletter: you may *think* you know what’s going on, but unless you see what they’re plugging every Friday, you really don’t.





Cut Off Your Hands Say Yeah!

Cut Off Your Hands



Bad pun withstanding, Cut Off Your Hands are pretty damned good. Hailing from New Zealand with A harder, garage rock, thrash around like idiots in front of the stage like sound, they’re good enough to keep even a mostly “I won’t listen unless they have at least 1 synth” guy like me happy.

They just dropped their first EP recently; entitled “Shaky Hands EP” -in reference to their original name, which happened to be close enough to another band’s name that they were forced to change it; that’s your history lesson for the day- its 6 tracks of pounding drums and guitar-fueled intensity mixed with some staccato melodies to hold your ear throughout the whole EP. That does it for me… plus I like their vocalist’s voice!

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Cut Off Your Hands - “Expectations”

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Cut Off Your Hands - “You And I”

Both of those are on their more rock side of things, but I’m a big fan of “Let Go” as well


You can pick up the EP directly from I Am Sound or via iTunes. Be sure to check out their MySpace to peep 2 more tracks not on the EP.

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Tough Guys Don’t Dance… Bitches!

High Contrast


I’m not one who’s been a huge DnB kid through out the years, but there’s always those artists that push the envelope and make DnB tracks that make me dance like no four-to-the-floor beat ever could. High Contrast is one of those who constantly blows me away in his remix/production work and with his crafting of deejay mixes. I remember listening to his Essential Mix about 2 years back on repeat for weeks.

His new album “Tough Guys Don’t Dance” just dropped this month and its a masterful blend of DnB roots with newer electro styles and haunting almost blues lyrics interspersed through out it all. The whole album conveys a feeling of getting down on a dance floor to a late night drive-in thriller’s light and sound.

I think the pinnacle of this album (for me at least –I’m sure everyone will have their own) is this little jewel called “Pink Flamingo”; basically imagine Kavinsky meets 150 bpm’s worth of the the DnB massive on a dark highway with nothing but an old resonate Moog to defend himself with.

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High Contrast - “Pink Flamingo”

I’m totally look for a way to get this in a set without slowing it down to lose the lushness of it to speed distortion (sounds like something trixie and shaun would do @ 5 in the morning!). Regardless, the track rocks it and the rest of the album is masterful and is more than worthy of your highly cultured musical taste buds.

Order Tough Guys Don’t Dance from from Hospital Records and get down with your secret DnB side.

And, in case you missed it back when, here’s one of my favorite High Contrast remixes:

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The White Stripes - “Blue Orchid (High Contrast Remix)”

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Rex The Dog!

Rex The Dog: Kitsune 056

Resonator Favorite Rex the Dog comes storming out with a new release on Kitsune this month. Officially released on the 10th, Circulate is wicked little number of techno-pop synth bleepy goodness. Its a 2 track release with “Circulate” on the A-Side, and “Italian Blond” taking up the b-side –both quality and both the Rex The Dog sound that we just absolutely love.

Not gonna drop the original on ya (You should just go out and purchase it) but here’s a JBAG Edit to whet your appetite:

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Rex The Dog - “Circulate (JBAG Edit)”

You may purchase “Circulate” from any of the following:
Juno Records
Turn Table Lab
Kitsune’s frustrating as hell shoppe (seriously, its the “featured new release” yet you can’t click on it, you have to scroll through the hard to read interface before finding it half-way down the list).

Visit Rex The Dog on MySpace and on the Interwebs.

And if you haven’t yet (maybe you’ve been in a k-hole for 2 years?) Check out the Rex The Mini Mix and melt into a puddle of liquid cuteness.

Add bonus: check out his amazing video from his debut release “Prototype”:





Digitalism

We here at Resonator have been Digitalism fans for a long time now, at least ever since the boys turned us on to the green lights of Tom Vek with their brilliant remix that made a strange, neo-David Byrne vocal the break out stomper of 2005. Digitalism has been tearing up other people’s work with edgy production work that’s entirely electronic but more likely to inspire moshing than dancing around one’s handbag (hence their recent Mixmag disc, “Rock the Rave”).

Digitalism — Aren’t they cute?!

One of my favorite of their remixes is for the fairly mellow Cut Copy. They took “Going Nowhere” and added a tension building squiggle and that raises the track from polite cocktail party fare to full on dance floor mayhem. On record, it’s actually Digitalism’s work that better represents the live energy of Cut Copy than the band themselves.

Going Nowhere (Digitalism Remix) — Cut Copy

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Our boys Simian Mobile Disco heavily featured the charmingly named Martian Assault edit of Digitalism’s “Jupiter Room” both live and on their Club NME mix. The original, featured on their new album Idealism, is still my favorite, deserving more than a little bit of a comparison to Daft Punk’s harder cuts off of Homework, especially “Burning” and “Da Funk.”

Jupiter Room — Digitalism

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The Daft punk similarities don’t end there– these guys are definitely in line for the Robots’ crowns (or helmets?) when they retire. “Apollo-Gize” borrows the baroque by way of the year 3000 synth lines from Discovery while managing to brilliantly walk the line between homage and rip-off.

Apollo-Gize — Digitalism

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That’s not to say that Idealism is all French flavored. I hate to court blasphemy, but Digitalism succeeds in delivering a consistently enjoyable record from start to finish, something the Daft ones have never actually done (admit it, you’ve skipped more tracks on their releases than you’ve actually let play through). Their rock influence means that just before they noodle off into quirky and unlistenable, they reign themselves in with a little guitar (as on “I Want I Want”) or some good old fashioned post punk. The best cut on the record, “Digitalism in Cairo,” is a pop and lock masterpiece that cuts, chops, slices, and dices the Cure’s “Fire in Cairo” over a bottom heavy crunch of bass line that, on a good sound system, is guaranteed to make a dance floor shudder.

I Want I Want — Digitalism

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Digitalism in Cairo — Digitalism

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Idealism is available now on Astralwerks from In Sound.





Ciao, Baby!

theSTART

theSTART Ciao, Baby
Released: 05 June 2007

Fusing dance beats and driving synths with a dusky voice, theSTART delivers to us a dark and refreshing musical experience. My first listen to Ciao, Baby left me haunted by the moody sound of Aimee Echo’s vocals and the slight, almost vengeful tone to the lyrics (in a good way). The depth of sound really impressed me, from some squiggly acid synth lines to stripped down bass waves to driving guitars. It holds up from start to finish; a journey of emotional fluctuation and sound worth every stop along the way.

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theSTART - “Blood On My Hands”

I’m really interested to hear what theSTART will be doing live. My one qualm with this cd is that, at times, Aimee seems to lack that final peak of energy. I’m really waiting for her to let out this heart wrenching screech as the music builds to an epiphany.. but it doesn’t ever really come (at least not on the cd). The emotion is there, just the energy doesn’t seem to fully build up and break, maybe its just the raver in me sitting and anticipating that last final build up to put me over the edge. I eager to see if the energy of a live show will push me over the and fill in the gaps of what a studio recording has a habit of leaving out.

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theSTART - “Wartime! (Its Time To Go)”

Here’s there upcoming tour schedule:
Jun 23 - POP ROXX at DNA Lounge SF San Francisco, California
Jun 30 Henry Fonda Theater w/ Moving Units Los Angeles, California
Jul 17 Til Tuesday Riverside, California
Jul 23 Blue Lamp- Sacramento Sacramento, California
Jul 25 Club Underground w/ Monsters are waiting… Reno, Nevada
Jul 26 Burt’s Tiki Lounge Salt Lake City, Utah
Jul 30 Creepy Crawl St.Louis, Missouri
Aug 11 State Theater w/TBM Falls Church, Virginia
Aug 14 Masquerade w/TBM Atlanta, Georgia
Aug 16 Jack Rabbit’s w/TBM Jacksonville, Florida
Aug 17 Studio A w/TBM Miami, Florida
Aug 18 State Theater w/ TBM St. Petersburg, Florida
Aug 19 The Social w/ TBM Orlando, Florida
Aug 31 theMUSEBOX PARTY @the orchard bar NYC New York, New York

You can expect to find me there in August.

Head on over to Metropolis Records and get yourself a copy.

This IS theSTART
This IS theSTART Space

PS.. for reading this far, here’s a stream only preview of my favorite track from the album :

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theSTART - “Dance Revolution”

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Patiently patiently await for sound

Deerhunter have been, for ages, one of the most polarizingly unique bands in the Atlanta scene. Known roundabout these parts for their terrifying, sonically destructive live sound and disconcerting stage presence, when their Kranky debut Cryptograms was released early this year the wave of praise from everyone, everywhere, ever, was deafening. It was also extremely, extremely shocking to me-the praise, and then the album itself. Honestly, given that the last time Hacks and I had seen Deerhunter, frontman Bradford had ended a stalk-across-the-stage-and-scream-into-the-hyper-delayed-mic session by banging the hell out of said live mic against the drum riser.

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Now, I’m obviously the one roundabout these parts who is in love with punishing noise, but this…this was ear-cracking. In fact, I’m pretty damn sure my hearing never recovered. It was after that show that I set into motion my decision to give the hell up on Deerhunter, “local-noise-rock-makes-good” be damned.

And then Cryptograms was released, to maddening hype. I’d heard one song on their myspace, and continuously, vocally questioned why they didn’t make an album with that sound-epic, pretty, droning, hypnotic. One day, at random, after some glowing review somewhere said something and randomly threw out “modern-day Eno producing a White Stripes record”, I gave Cryptograms a spin. It was more to honor the creative music journo than out of any hope for the music.

I instantly ate my words. The “Eno producing White Stripes” is pretty much spot on. At times Bradford’s vocals, which can be grating or endearing but always spot-on in their everpresentness, and in their oft-times use as more of an instrument than as a means to purvey lyrical content, emulate Perry Farrell’s dubbed-out Porno For Pyros sound. The music loops, blankets and divides inside and amongst itself like a living organism, with snaking guitars and some of the most captivating atmospheric percussion heard from a live act.

Cryptograms is split into two halves-the first being more ambient and atmospheric, the latter approaching the sound of a band, in a garage, discovering (as a unit) Remain in Light, Lodger and Taking Tiger Mountain simultaneously.

Deerhunter: Cryptograms (download removed at label’s request)

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After the album’s humming intro, this, the title track, unfurls, and it’s one of the few I remember witnessing the birth of in live settings. Both the opening, from whence the vocal “my greatest…fear” stabs out of the dark, and the end, on which “there was no sound” becomes a mantra, will get lodged inside your head for days.

Deerhunter: Octet(download removed at label’s request)

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This is my favorite Cryptograms song, and illustrates perfectly exactly how lush and itchy can merge in Deerhunter’s sonic palate to create something that’s impossible to turn off, to run from, to not crave. I’ve not yet listened to this in headphones, but it’s begging for it.

During the Cryptograms sessions, a few other songs were recorded and recently released as an EP, Fluorescent Grey. These songs fit at the end of the 12 Crypto-songs (god I hate the way that sounds in my head but I have to use it just once) and turn Deerhunter in the other direction-literally, the four songs turn Deerhunter inside-out, and the inverse of the fierce, confrontational band is presented. In its place, we’re given brushed drums, undisturbed singing, and plaintive dreampop.

Deerhunter: Fluorescent Grey(download removed at label’s request)

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Fluorescent Grey’s opener and title track, this has been pulling me out of lost moments for the past month or so. I can’t pinpoint what it sounds like, other than to say I’m sure I’ve heard it in a dream. It’s easy, with this, to imagine a black oxford-clad Deerhunter, candle-lit, onstage for an MTV unplugged-though I can’t imagine Bradford Cox without his precious DigiDelay.

All in all, the experience of combining Cryptograms with its’ Fluorescent counterpart/counterpoint causes the two albums to coalesce in a way that adds up to one of the most unique listening experience of 2007. This, as a whole, is a full-on album-the kind that starts when it begins, and only ends in terms of no longer playing aloud. The stuff here resonates inside your head permanently after one listen.

I have no idea what they sound like now, though their recent destruction of New York eardrums was widely chronicled by every this-that-and-there blog short of Gawker-so they’re apparently still huntin’ after all these deers, if you will. On album, though, right here, right now, there’s less hunting and more haunting-as in, for better or worse, this is music that will find you in your dreams.

Deerhunter’s official site

Deerhunter on Kranky records (you can buy there, too)

Deerhunter myspace