Archives for category: Acousmatic composition


The Hebrides Suite CATHY LANE
(Gruenrekorder 2013)

Review by Cheryl Tipp

 ‘The Hebrides Suite’ is a multi-layered collection of composed works that reflect Cathy Lane’s ongoing fascination with the Outer Hebrides. A mixture of field recordings, audio diaries, conversations, interviews and oral histories drawn from archives across Scotland, these six pieces explore the history, traditions and ways of life of these ancient islands.

How does history – past lives and past events – leave sonic traces and how do we hear them?

Each piece is based around a particular theme pertinent to island life, be that weaving, local transportation, crofting or religion. All are complex patchworks of sound that have the power to take your breath away. Each one a fascinating vignette that encapsulates its subject in an engaging, imaginative and sophisticated manner. The multifaceted nature of these compositions creates an intensity that is almost tangible, demonstrating once again the power of sound to evoke a feeling or induce a reaction.

‘Tweed’ is a captivating interpretation of the weaving industry of the Outer Hebrides. The clatter and hum of machinery is embellished with disembodied voices that develop their own rhythms, akin to the lyrical nature of the looms used to produce this famous cloth.

The only piece not to feature any spoken word is ‘Gaoth (Wind)’. It’s a beautiful homage to the ever present wind and coming in at the middle of the CD, creates an effective natural break between the more intensive arrangements before and after.

‘Watch Over Us All’ is a sombre conclusion to the suite, acknowledging the central role religion still plays in the lives of the island inhabitants. Community is everything here and the church is at the heart of this. As the singing and the sermon gradually fade, the delicate song of a Skylark takes centre stage, pointing towards the rich biodiversity that exists here.

A huge amount of time, thought, emotion and effort has gone into ‘The Hebrides Suite’. Each work is wonderfully intricate, comprising snippets of recordings that must have been painstakingly researched, collected, analysed and brought together. It demands and deserves attention.

‘In 2006, I sat looking through the misty soft rain towards the ruined chimney and listened to a ship motoring into the sea loch below, almost right up to the whaling station, lifting lobster pots. A little further up the road is the spot where on two separate cycle tours from the south to the north of the Outer Hebrides I was defeated by a mixture of horizontal rain and a ferocious headwind and gratefully turned around and headed back towards Tarbert and the gentler south. On one of those journeys I remember the sound of a weaving loom from inside a shed as we passed it on the road.’
-Cathy Lane


[Cathy Lane; photo courtesy of CRISAP]

Cathy Lane website
Gruenrekorder website


Tracing a boundary. DEVIN DISANTO
(Task 2013)

Review by Flavién Gillie

Que devient le groupe quand il ne joue pas?

Devin Disanto publie un disque audacieux, à la forme surprenante, ainsi sur la pochette peut-on lire la liste des artistes et leur rôle instrumental, Trompette, trombone, ukulele et j’en passe.

L’artiste enregistre, ils sont bien là, mais ils ne jouent pas encore, ils s’affairent dans une pièce, fenêtre ouverte dont on entend la circulation de l’extérieur. Des harmoniques de guitare apparaissent, quelques ultra-sons, une voix indique des durées, peut-être le temps qui passe, peut-être le compte à rebours. Et tout s’agence, vers une impossible mise en musique, comme un travail documentaire préalable à la création musicale, ce document sonore éliminant de par son existence la nécessité de jouer.

Une situation d’intimité se crée tout le long de l’album, l’écoute est dynamisée par la mise en forme des déplacements des musiciens autour des microphones, chacun devient son instrument, souffle de l’air ou corde effleurée, tout prend sa place dans l’espace du lieu.

Le disque fini nous nous retrouvons dans notre environnement, avec un sentiment de sérénité, l’impression d’avoir été à l’essence de la rencontre, au coeur de la vie.


[Devin Disanto]

Translation to English -by Sismophone-

What becomes a band when it does not perform?

Devin Disanto issues a daring album, with a surprising form, as one can read on the sleeve a list of artists and their instrumental role, trumpet, trombone, ukulele, and so on.

The artist records, they are there for real, but they still do not play, they wander nearby in a room with an empty window through which one hears outside circulation. Guitar harmonics appear, some ultrasounds, a voice drones durations, maybe the time flying, maybe the countdown. And then all builds towards an impossible musicality, as a preliminary documentary work previous to musical creation, and exactly because it exists, this sound document eliminates the necessity of playing.

A situation of intimacy is created all along the album, listening is dynamited by the shaping of musicians moves around microphones, each becomes it’s own instrument, blow of air or brushed string, everything is placed in the place’s space.

At the end of the disc, we are safely back in our environment, feeling serene, an impression to have gone to the essence of the meeting, at the heart of life.

Devin Disanto website
Task website


Between dawn and dusk
(self release 2013)

Review by Daniel Crokaert

Settled in Brussels since about ten years, Sabri Meddeb, from Tunisian origin is not exactly a newcomer…he has already mixed with some other well-known artists, notably Michael Northam, and Sachiyo Honda with whom he collaborated in the common project Hokuro. Other than that, he is an autodidact musician very concerned with the cultural melting pot and keen on the input of other art forms in his own music…

Blessed with a sort of tranquil force coupled with a nonstandard sensitivity, his musical universe is the result of a work on himself leant on the memory resurgences, a perpetual search for this fragile balance between the inside and the outside via a series of questionings…

“Between dawn and dusk” is of course supposed to suggest a slow transformation, a passage from dawn to dusk, but it’s the night which prevails…

to which journey does Sabri invite us ? To the one of introspection through a quasi Symbolist Nature…

like a sharp walker/listener, he leads us into the centre of some primordial rocking movement which all at once saps our wakening,
and stimulates it to something else.

While the first piece Between dawn and dusk “cycle of night-twilight” opens, one captures the quivering of vegetation, the trembling of leaves on the dry structures of the wood, and the nagging nocturnal chant of cicadas…but also, the chirping of a few birds and far away barks which give depth of field to the scenery…

Nothing is more difficult than to abstract ourselves from what surrounds us, to simply be in the flux, in this vibrancy of life.

And here, Sabri Meddeb manages to captivate his audience by grasping the strength of a moonbeam, an ounce of wind, the carrier air, of all those murmurs of plant and animal life…

If only we surrender ourselves to it, the resulting landscape is of a resounding truth, not so much in its fidelity to the real, but in its content, its introduction to the world…

The second central and much shorter track is also the most musical one…

it uses the same ingredients, while weaving on the top of it an ethereal drone made of delicate manipulations of singing bowls, and progresses in waves which end up dying naturally like a breath going out…

Then returns the atmosphere of the first composition in Reflection contemplation where modelled on a large natural orchestra, emerges a blend of a firmly cosmic scope which dwells at length on the weighty Mystery of Life without ever piercing it…


[Sabri Meddeb]

- Translation to French-

Sabri Meddeb, d’origine tunisienne et établi à Bruxelles depuis une dizaine d’années, n’est pas tout à fait un nouveau venu…il s’est déjà frotté à quelques autres artistes de renom, dont notamment Michael Northam et Sachiyo Honda avec lesquels il a collaboré dans le cadre d’un projet commun sous le nom de plume Hokuro. Sinon, il s’agit d’un musicien autodidacte très impliqué dans le métissage culturel, et féru de l’apport des autres arts dans sa propre musique…

Doué d’une sorte de force tranquille doublée d’une sensibilité hors norme, son univers musical est le fruit d’un travail sur lui-même appuyé sur les résurgences mémorielles, une recherche perpétuelle de cet équilibre fragile entre l’intérieur et l’extérieur à travers une série de questionnements…

“Between dawn and dusk” semble évidemment suggérer une lente transformation, un passage de l’aube au crépuscule, mais c’est la nuit qui prédomine…

A quel voyage Sabri nous convie t-il ? A celui de l’introspection au travers d’une Nature quasi-Symboliste…

comme un promeneur/écouteur aiguisé, il nous mène au centre même d’une sorte de bercement primordial qui tout à la fois sape notre éveil, et le stimule à autre chose.

Lorsque s’ouvre la première pièce Between dawn and dusk “Cycle of night-twilight”, l’on capte le frémissement de la végétation, le frisonnement des feuilles sur les structures sèches du bois, et le lancinant chant nocturne des grillons…mais aussi le pépiement de quelques oiseaux et de lointains aboiements qui donnent une profondeur de champ au décor…

Rien n’est plus difficile que de s’abstraire de ce qui nous entoure, de simplement être dans le flux, ce pétillement de la vie.

Et ici, Sabri Meddeb parvient à captiver son audience en saisissant le pouvoir d’un rayon de lune, d’une once de vent, de l’air colporteur, de tous ces murmures de la faune et de la flore…

Pour peu qu’on s’y abandonne à son tour, le paysage sonore résultant est d’une criante vérité, pas tellement dans sa fidélité au réel, mais dans sa teneur, son introduction au monde…

La deuxième piste centrale et beaucoup plus courte est la plus musicale…

elle se sert des mêmes ingrédients, tout en tissant par dessus un drone éthéré fait de délicates manipulations de bols chantants, et avance en ondes qui finissent par s’épuiser naturellement comme un respiration qui s’éteint…

Puis revient l’univers de la première composition dans Reflection contemplation où, à l’image d’un grand orchestre naturel, se dégage un mélange résolument cosmique qui s’appesante sans le percer sur le lourd Mystère de la Vie…

Sabri Meddeb website


Blank tape positive
(Contour Editions 2013)

Review by David Vélez


from the liner notes:

‘Blank Tape Positive focuses on the modification of magnetic tape and playback machines as a substantial material for sonic sources. This exploration has been ongoing for many years in Richard Garet’s studio practice by applying extended techniques to magnetic tape and extensively deconstructing the physical playback object, with methods that not only manipulate the natural conditions of the machine, but also its constrained mechanisms. These approaches tackle the playback device as material in itself by turning it inside out, by decontextualizing it, and by mutating the capabilities of its functionality. In due course the magnetic tape is modified, the machine is also modified; subsequently nothing plays properly or does what it was built or designed to do.’


There is something about the physical manipulation of matter that allows for an artist to imprint his emotions into something irreversible, tangible and personal.

There is something poetic about the appropriation and reinterpretation of obsolete objects and devices that helps an artist to materialize his research and instrumental processes into something where he can genuinely project himself.

Today many of the sounds and images that are presented to us establish in some way a material and perceptual bridge to the past, they evoke memories that are loaded with extict experiences and dissapeared things.

Obsolescence gives to things the possibility to be reutilized while exploring unwanted and unnecessarily elements product of the shortcomings of dated technology.

Obsolescence also means imminent disappearance and today there seems to be a great praise of working with rare things of which they aren’t many left and this paradoxically occurs in an actual formal quest for the novelty…

On the late 80’s and early 90’s there was an obsession with the future, an obsession with the XXI century, an obsession with computers and software and the possibilities they offered…

…and now that we are there, that we are in the future, we are interested on things that we can find on junkyards, garage sales, pawnshops or antique shops…

In sound art the contemporary times can present a nostalgic approach, an interest in dated processes and media that when brought back acquire a complete new meaning.

The future is now the archeology of our memories.


The thoughts presented in the previous chapter came to my mind while listening to ‘Blank tape positive’ and reading its liner notes.

‘Blank tape positive’ illustrates in its final result this media and material exploration of the obsolete. The textures, the volumes, the reverberations, the rhythmic patterns…they present a nostalgic character that gives to this work a strong aesthetic value.

Here process and result go hand-in-hand as a way to achieve formal success. Here the exploration of history and archeology of media and the subsequent personal appropriation pays off, offering to the listener an incredible experience full of signification and profound emotional content.

But of course, there is substance behind the surface; on ‘Blank tape positive’ Garet also does a great job when it comes to construct emotional structures and formally work with tension and expectations, keeping the listener attentive and immersed throughout the entire release.

‘Blank tape positive’ joins ‘L’avenir’ and ‘Silver’ as the works of Garet that have left the bigger impression on me in terms of my sensible experience.


[Richard Garet; photo courtesy of Mandragoras Space]

Richard Garet website
Contour Editions website


Vaccabons et malfactours
FRÉDÉRIC NOGRAY -working with recordings by Cédric Peyronnet-

(Kaon 2013)

Review by David Vélez


There is a strong level of intention in the action of recording environmental sounds. This intention is expressed in aspects like the subject of the recording, the kind of microphones used, the place where the microphones are placed in the field, the hour of the day chosen to record, the time of the year where the recordings were made…etc…etc….

But at the same time recording environmental sounds is a very contemplative action; on every environmental recording we are capturing seconds, minutes and hours of incidental randomness.

But, what makes for random and organic textures, patterns and structures to be so potentially appealing? This is a good question that Psychoacoustics have in a way answered, linking for example the songbirds with the origins of human language. I personally think that the lack of communicating purpose and intention that we find in these random forms is actually what makes them appealing and even meaningful. The absence of ideas and words in their forms allows the listener to explore things in a different way, leading him to bear a more universal and yet personal sense of things.


‘La Rivière CD series…Using the sound bank designed by Cédric Peyronnet, who recorded the nuances of Taurion River and its valley for 3 years, in Limousin, sound artists offer their interpretations through a series of compositions. Artists were asked to work on the composition of a sound piece created using the provided recordings or on the composition of a sound piece inspired by listening to the sound provided and consultation of the accompanying documents.’
-From Kaon’s website

Frédéric Nogray has established today as one of the notable sound composers working with untreated recordings of wild life and other natural areas, but in ‘Vaccabons et malfactours’ (part of ‘La Riviere’ series) Nogray limited to equalize, edit and layer preexistent recordings captured by Peyronnet six years ago.

This is a very nice release that, despite of the potential layering, presents itself in an austere documental manner, sounding very realistic and believable.

The area around the Taurion river is probably very quiet and soothing as most of the recordings suggest but Nogray also included recordings that show a louder and harsher aspect of this location; the noisy captures probably belong to heavy rain or a fast-flowing part of the river and these sounds add a great sense of contrast to the piece. There is always a level of eeriness and darkness to a quiet place that, when taken into account, offers depth and mystery to the listener’s experience.

The quality of the sound here is noteworthy, the fine sounds captured by Peyronnet were greatly worked by Nogray who managed to bring out the textures to a very bright and crisp level that I greatly enjoyed; a great work for those interested on environmental recordings with a little fictional twist.


[Fréderic Nogray]

Frédéric Nogray website
Kaon website


Strata. TARAB -Eamon Sprod-
(Unfathomless 2013)

Review by Caity Kerr

‘Strata’ is described as having been created from recordings made in a series of vacant lots and their immediate surrounds in the north-west of Melbourne.

The first thing that strikes the listener is the range of well-chosen sounds, all easy on the ear, nothing too harsh or unpleasant, no frequencies that strip the enamel off your teeth, no subs which threaten the cones on your precious speakers. In contrast with the locations used to gather the sounds, the overall impression is of a very ‘clean’ album, highly polished. The balance of dynamics, attention to pace and flow, all the orthodoxies of good composition, make the album almost classical in a compositional sense. Add to this various crossfading techniques with some well-crafted staggered dropouts and you have an effective tension between what I’d call thoroughly contemporary environmental sound gathering and a measured and conventional approach to putting the sounds together.

The sounds are easy enough to describe to the inner ear: a variety of recognisable or almost recognisable continuous sounds, some with lots of human agency, others resembling trains and the like, and occasionally sudden intrusions in the form of metallic timbres for example – one would imagine that these timbres are derived from objects found on site, activated for their rich sonic properties.

As with many other examples of this kind of work, the soundscape is visually evocative. Such work lends itself very well to the entertainment of audiences who like to relax, listen deeply and let the mind wander to the music. So the real question for me is how else can we hear this kind of music other than on cd? It’s fine to be able to relax in one’s domestic environment and to listen on one’s chosen equipment, but I’ve always thought that the potential strength of this kind of work, apart from pleasing the ears if it’s good work, is to be found in the possibilities for uplifting and even edifying in a social listening context, situations where people can discuss and share impressions after the listening event. Certainly not the concert hall or the grungy club (so I’m already going against the grain by asking for something which isn’t so fashionable but is eminently human and probably timeless), something approaching an appropriate and rewarding listening environment. I think we need to be asking where and under which conditions we should be looking to improve the opportunities for composers of this kind of work, composers who offer well-crafted good new non-instrumental, non-genre or trend-driven music of this era.


Eamon Sprod website
Unfathomless website


(self release 2012)

Review by Caity Kerr

Bill Thompson’s work is wide-ranging and largely experimental. He should be described as a statement artist, which means that he’s capable of appropriating an idiom or genre, or elements from within one, and making a very unique statement of his own within those resources. As a committed Cageian he works with all sorts of material, instrumental, electronic, environmental, found, lost, unwanted, often investigating intermedia-based process-driven projects in the live environment, improvising or composing as required rather than on principle. His work manifests versatility and flexibility. After so much project and deadline-based work which he does regularly and which makes it difficult to get along and see or hear, it’s good to have a studio album to catch up with.

Solace is sectional and as such is formally transparent. The opening is ambient in flavour, an electronically generated pad (according to the artist the equipment did most of the work) layered with field recordings of environmental sound. This crossfades slowly into an 11 minute passage, typical, to my ears, of his solo live work – a powerful mesmerising electronic timbre, modulating slowly, made of clearly defined partials, though again shifting around the spectrum, well equalised, polyrhythmic.

Without quoting directly from our correspondence on the work, it was pointed out that the opening section was overtly ‘musical’ in a characteristically ambient way, and that there’s a very personal but private narrative embedded in the work. The structural use of long sections of silence was commented upon as being unusual in his work.

The middle section is a straightforward field recording of someone walking through something crunchy, most likely the artist unless some poor bystander was collared and coerced into carring a recording device through a scrapyard. You never know.

There follows a period of relative stasis – a simple low amplitude electronic timbre, like a good fm synthesised waveform. Two minutes or so of silence leads next to a more hostile transitional passage, then further on a crescendo, another massive pulsating section but with substantial dollops of grit and noise in the signal and a nod to the pulse of early techno synth pads.

What I think works in this piece is the contrast and the clear division between the field recordings and the electronic music. You don’t get bored as you can look forward to the next contrasting section – there’s not too much of one thing or the other – it’s very well balanced. I think this is a fruitful area of investigation for artists who want to make field recordings more interesting. Finally the concept of a personal narrative acts as the perfect container for such a remarkable project.

SOLACE was first performed in 2012 for the AMODA Performance
Series in Austin, Texas. It was subsequently reworked and mastered
at the Firehouse Studios in London and Studio 4 in Norwich, UK.


[Bill Thompson]

Bill Thompson website

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2013: The year in retrospective. Part I -TESSA ELIEFF-

Text, images and sound by Tessa Elieff

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Recording excursion snapshot: Sound gathering on England’s North East coastline.

In early November of 2013 I found myself in the town of Alnwick, north Northumberland, England. After finishing a week intensive with Chris Watson – rather than moving on to the next opportunity – I had decided to stay in the area and give myself more time to understand its community and discover its unique sounds. Time is a luxury – particularly when travelling and it’s only too easy to miss the experience that lies around you in order to jump ahead into the future potential. I didn’t want this to be such an instance and so, at the time where the tourist attractions close down for the year, their subsequent crowds filter out of the townships and the wintering wildlife filters in, I settled in the market town of Alnwick.



Weatherproof clothing was a must. I do in fact own a few beanies and big jackets but nothing that would actually keep you warm – living in Australia – there are very few occasions when you would need it. While it was not quite Winter in England, the morning frost had arrived along with typical coastline weather of wind, rain and hail. Keeping your fingers warm as you monitor a recording device and fitting your headphones over a beanie can be the deciding factors as to weather or not you are able to persevere the elements and collect that one recording….

Clothing for this trip included

1) Thermal tops and bottoms (@ the heaviest weight)

2) Thick socks

3) Water resistant bushwalking boots. These were not waterproof but still did the job and were much needed when clambering over the slippery stones and volcanic rocks to be found on the coastline. Sneakers (no matter how sturdy) would not have sufficed!

4) Fingerless gloves (for warmer days)

5) Whole gloves – touch screen sensitive

6) Beanie: Thick enough to keep you warm and sleek enough to accommodate headphones

7) Pants: Wind/waterproof and lined for the cold. It’s worth mentioning that ‘ladies’ pants are not as practical as the ‘men’s’. Their waistlines are lower (don’t keep you as warm) and the cut more fitted (restricts your movements and pocket potential!)

8) Coat: Down to the knee and up to the chin. Downer lined with weatherproof shell and hood.

Specific townships along the North East coastline where I recorded include Craster, Boulmer and Newton-by-the-Sea.  The nature of these places required equipment such as their tide tables and explorer maps as GPS and phone signal often disappears and their tides remain master of shore access. RE: the maps – I’d recommend a scale of 1:25 000 (4cm to 1km), which typically is used for walking and the level of detail is ideal for exploring the areas by foot and car. The tide tables are essential for ensuring your safety – particularly as the coastline is dotted with volcanic stone formations that appear and disappear along with the changing tides. It’s very easy to lose yourself in recording only to look up half an hour later and find yourself marooned. I also found that knowing when the tides would be shifting helped inform me of the best times to explore specifically, blowholes and rock pools.

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The final recording collection includes sounds of the township and of it’s surrounding natural environment. The most dominant contributor would be the ocean itself. There was not a single day that I visited the shoreline to hear the same sounds – even if the weather was much identical – the ocean’s voice was completely different. It was a pleasure and a torment – so much to capture but never able to capture it all! I was torn between using spaced omni microphones to gather the complete soundscape, or paired cardioid’s to illustrate the beautiful movements between left and right extremities – between a hyper cardioid to focus on a single point species and on contact microphones – to unearth the rumble running through a surface. If I could have recorded each select moment with all of the above I would have undoubtedly done so – but these are the creative decisions we make as a Field Recordist are they not?

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On return to Australia I am haunted by my usual thoughts of sounds I did not think to capture at the time – or could have perhaps – made that extra effort to gather. None-the-less, as I work through what I did collect, I am transported back to Alnwick and enjoy the sounds of such a place, from far-away Australia. Here’s a snippet. Enjoy.


[Tessa Elieff]

Tessa Elieff website


(Doubtful Sounds 2013)

Review by David Vélez

From the liner notes

This work is the result of a research about the mechanical sounds of printing machines. I was invited in two different printing workshops in Grenoble and Paris, where I’ve been listening and recording their rotary presses very closely. ‘Offset’ gathers a series of compositions created with this sound matter, electroacoustic variations exploring the rhythms, cycles, textures and musicality of the machines. A work that stands on the ambivalence between the alienating and the musical machine, and careful to lose any assumption…


‘Offset’ is composed by eight individual pieces.

On ‘Cycle 1′ the rhythmic patterns are random and complex drawing to a somber emotion. They sound like desynchronized machines that sometimes match and interact with harsh colorless grace.

On ‘Cycle 2′ the textures vary from more wood-like to metallic-like.  Also the relations created by the different magnitudes of the occurring events maintain a tension between the more soothing moments and the more overwhelming moments.

‘Cycle 3′ is a piece of ‘epic’ narratives and emotional tensions that stretches and breaks up the moments. To me this piece is one of the highlights of the whole release, conscious and successfully built.

Sometimes ‘Cycle 4′ sounds like jungle or break-core music; a short fun to listen and an easy to get by piece.

‘Cycle 5′ is a recording-based evolution of something similar to what avant-garde electronic acts like Autechre and Phonem were trying to do in terms of rhythm thirteen years ago. Syncopated rhythmic mechanical repetitions that go on strongly with no pause. Through the end the pulse become harsher, louder and chaotic.

‘Flux 1′ is another piece of this release that I find special; here the rhythmic patterns become more ‘harmonic’ and the background and foreground forcefully merge in a very fortunate way; this is the more atmospheric and environmental piece of the release.

‘#’ is a strange piece very quiet and sine wave-like that sort of breaks the release structure.

‘Offset’ goes out on a high note with ‘Flux 2′. Here the exploration of rhythm is open to the point we wonder how much manipulation of the recordings was done in terms of pitch and speed. The piece’s narrative structure goes from joyful to somber creating a beautiful lasting tension.

To close this review I would like to say that ‘Offset’ presents a fortunate, risky and refreshing approach to the compositional work with field recordings. The relation that Meursault established with the subject and the formal approach he gave to it produced a very successful and rewarding work.


[Pali Meursault]

Pali Meursault website
Doubtful sounds webwsite





Reviews by Patrick Farmer

The two newest releases on the Organised Music from Thessolaniki label, that aren’t actually that new anymore, but new enough.

My apologies, to Kostis and the artists involved, for the delay in my writing. So much has happened, so much that doesn’t feel at home in a ‘review’, but how many people really think I review things anyway? Do I even think I do? A review, really, shouldn’t be a place to speak about oneself, I’m sure, but then I’m probably not one to review, though I’ll try in a bit. These two tapes have been released on a label that I can’t extract from the proceedings, the proceedings being the review, but as I said, the label, Organised music from Thessaloniki, has published some of my work, and I indeed, not wishing to sound too much like Richard Pinnell, know the label owner very well. He’s a lovely old boy if ever there was one. And so what do I write about?

The tapes! Please, the tapes! I shouldn’t write about how my window has been open all night, how I haven’t eaten anything this morning, how I’ve only drank strong black coffee and thus am typing things, like this, that I possibly wouldn’t usually merit as worth anybody’s while. And yes, I’m going to mention birds, as I can hear them, and I’m always thinking about them. Great tits and goldfinches, the latter giving me much pleasure, being as they were so close to extinction, and now, well, aren’t. I’m going to build a bird table soon, and fill it with nigella seeds. But then, I can also hear, I had to look to confirm, a few private planes in the sky, which give me equal amounts of pleasure. Though it used to be that they made me so angry, but who can live like that and still experience the world in ways where thoughts can be drawn up that can then commingle with others in ways that don’t leave your eyes red and your mouth sore? Thoughts and patience are a good sound.

Why am I writing about this? Is it because I’m unable to vacate my hyperbolically apparent and dank solipsism? If that were true why would I think there were anything to vacate? Unless I were somewhat of a realist in my spare time… Is there any compassion here? I think so, oodles, but who knows really. Or perhaps I’m writing like this because both tapes in some way or another utilise field recordings, or is it material? Either or there’s lots of it! Both. Thematically at least two decades worth condensed into two tapes. They deal with sounds in ways which seek to document what happens not when they’re recorded, but when they’re played back. And so why would I then want to saddle that laboured horse and document those self same sounds again to you in words that don’t speak of anything but a tired imprint that’s so fed up of having to speak? Why not speak of them, or the process, in ways in which hearing the processes unfurl from the magnetised tape that has just finished with a click mirror the ways in which I receive and am now emitting, just like they were a minute ago. Though different.

As you see, what I feel I have actually been doing, is talking about the tapes this whole time. But now to talk about the tapes. One of them makes me wonder what a sine would look like if it had a face… One is almost like looking inside a sine tone. Or is it that they’re building a structure out of sine tones and then not ever wishing to go inside for reasons unknown but probably something to do with the unnerving density of clustering reality? Both build sideways. Both build displacement. Constantly building whatever they’re building. Which is actually somewhat of a dismantling. Like walking on a beach in non-descript weather, looking for something to look for. Placement mops up dynamic and the recordings, the whole shebang, are as much an instrument or a microphone as an instrument or a microphone is an instrument or a microphone.

Both of these tapes are fantastic; both are entirely different in similar ways. And both are not of the same location but to me they are of the same perspective. I don’t know how much of a chance it was that they were released in succession, but chance or not, the way they move through each other in literality mirrors the way they move through each other in theme and content. We’re listening to something fold in the one just as the other is listening to something unfold. Both are one and the same. They’re as different to each other as my words are in reference to them. Plus, one of them made some of my books fall off the shelf, Robert Burton’s Anatomy of Melancholy no less.  That beast! 


[Jack Harris, Samuel Rodgers]


[Yparxei Provlima Amalia]

Organised Music from Thessolaniki 


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