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ALOG
Islands Of Memory
CRDS06
12”
Creaked Records 2006
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Norwegian duo Alog have been clearing up
some hard drive space by making available
a series of rare and previously unreleased
tracks, some collected on Catch
That Totem! (Melektronikk) and
now with this, the long-lost Islands
Of Memory EP, published on Swiss imprint
Creaked Records.
Originally recorded during the summer of
1999 in Malmö, Sweden, the release
of Islands Of Memory was scheduled
to coincide with the Rune Gammofon album
Duck Rabbit, but, due to a
series of problems at the pressing plant,
the EP remained unreleased and was all but
forgotten, although the title track also
opened Duck
Rabbit and two others surfaced
as part of Catch
That Totem!. Seven years on, Creaked
managed to get hold of the masters and it
is now finally seeing the light of day.
Islands Of Memory is as meticulously
detailed and painstakingly assembled as
any other Alog release. Working from a blend
of acoustic and electronic sounds, augmented
with treated found sounds, Dag-Are Haugan
and Espen Sommer Eider create here a series
of complex, yet delicate, soundscapes which
in turn cascade down into luscious melodies
and cinematic sequences (Islands Of
Memory, Bad Luck Bird), or
delve deep within minuscule structures and
unleash wonderfully enigmatic formations
(3 Solitaires, The Method).
Typically Alog in the way these compositions
are assembled and rendered, this EP offers
a more concise vision of the band’s
sound and exposes their wonderfully minimal
electronica in all its glory. A superb companion
to both Duck
Rabbit and Catch
That Totem!, for different reasons,
Islands Of Memory is an essential
piece of the Alog jigsaw.
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CHRIST.
Vernor Vinge
BEN017
12”
Benbecula Records 2006
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While the rumours of Christ.’s involvement
with a certain Scottish electronic outfit
have been doing the rounds for some time,
his first couple of releases on Edinburgh’s
Benbecula (Pylonesque in 2002 and
Metamorphic
Reproduction Miracle a year later)
rapidly gained the man praises across the
board and established him as a strong contender
on the British electronic circuit in his
own right.
Follow-up to last year’s Seeing
And Doing EP and teaser for Blue
Shift Emissions, Chirst.’s second
LP, due out in the Autumn, Vernor Vinge
offers three new tracks, two of them in
their original format and one remixed by
label mate Prhizzm, plus a reworking of
Ray Breakout, a track originally
featured on Metamorphic
Reproduction Miracle, courtesy
of dDamage.
Clocking at just over fifteen minutes,
this ultra-limited twelve-inch-only release
showcases once again Christ.s’ delicately
layered soundscapes and melodies. The title-track
alone is worth every penny. Built around
a swirling shimmer of sounds and drowsy
drumbeat, a wonderfully uplifting little
melody twists and twirls with insistent
regularity, very much like a stream finding
its way down between rocks and mounts. Christ.
crafts the pastoral settings for this composition
to develop with superb precision and offers
here one of his most captivating tracks
yet. One Sunny Cloudy Day, which
follows, is likely to revive the Boards
Of Canada comparison with its beat less
soundscapes and trembling melodic theme.
Prhizzm’s version of Happyfour
Twenty keeps the Christ. sound in line
and makes way for the melody to become the
main focus. The addition of a prominent
beat pattern adds some grit and deflects
the attention from the change of tone in
the latter part of the track. dDamage revisit
Ray Breakout and turn it into a
more upbeat and syncopated composition while
softening the angular sound used to draw
the main melodic line. Both Vernor Vinge
and the original version of Happyfour
Twenty will be featured on Christ.’s
forthcoming album.
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FISK INDUSTRIES
77 And Rising
HPLL017
10”
Highpoint Lowlife 2006
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The excellent Highpoint Lowlife peeps are
doing their bit for music as a nice consumer
good by getting a series of special vinyl
releases this year, and to kick off, they’ve
invited the equally brilliant Fisk Industries,
or Mat Ranson as he is also known, to finally
follow his Isle Of Wight EP of
nearly three years ago with this new ultra
limited ten inch collection.
Featuring no less than six tracks spanning
just over twenty minutes, 77 And Rising
is another wonderful slice of dreamy analogue
electronica with impressive cinematic scope.
Very much in the vein of its predecessor,
yet with a marked maturity in sound and
production, 77 And Rising sees
Ranson blend strong rhythmic sections with
the finest sonic and atmospheric drapery
to create a series of evocative vignettes.
Detached from reality, this EP is something
of a exquisite journey through deceptively
simple soundscapes, yet Ranson remains in
control of his hip-hop-infused beats and
lush background waves by developing clever
melodic themes all the way through, from
the slight electro twitches of Reflection
and the ominous tones of Liquid Silver
Moments to the metallic Close
and future lounge of Polska. Ranson
assembles his sequences with surgical precision,
keeping most of them well under the five-minute
mark.
Although Ranson has been busy performing
live with anyone from Funckara and Posthuman
to B12 and Isan,
he has also managed to produce an EP which
at once fits in perfectly with his previous
effort and denotes a rather impressive progression.
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WINTER NORTH ATLANTIC
Mercator
GC010CD
CDS
Giovanni Chrome Recordings 2006
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Winter North Atlantic’s first incursion
into the music world was in the shape of
Load Line, an album released back
in 2004 on Sheffield’s Giovanni Chrome.
While Load Line investigated a
series of broken hip-hop settings, gaining
comparisons with Prefuse
73 and Boards
Of Canada, WNA’s Ed Carter relies
on more acoustic sound sources to flesh
out the delicate beats found on Mercator.
Entirely instrumental, with the exception
of a recording of Carter’s father
comparing French and British trains on Transport,
this five-track EP is gently cinematic and
conveys pastoral mental imagery of fields
in bloom and pristine blue skies as acoustic
guitars, laidback grooves and found sounds
cross paths.
Carter sculpts intricate beat formations
and adorns them with breezy melodic structures,
underlined with discreet electronic touches,
revealing a true passion for proper musical
themes. Carter takes time to fully develop
his compositions and explore variations
on melodies and soundscapes, resulting in
this EP feeling at once fresh and accomplished.
Nothing is left to chance here. The man
articulate his sound sources with great
care, patiently building his tracks until
they stand alone. The result is an impressively
mature and skilful collection that paves
the way for Winter North Atlantic’s
sophomore album, due out later in the year.
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CHIN
CHIN
Deafness Becomes Me
DWS1002
7”
Bathysphere Recordings 2006
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Another label to honour the vinyl format
is Bathysphere who are in the process of
releasing a series of nine limited edition
seven-inch singles. Housed in a hand-stamped
cover, this EP is the second in the series.
Coming only months after the release of
Chin Chin’s debut album, Shallow
Dive, Deafness Becomes Me
presents two new compositions (the title
track and Applied Pressure) plus
Monty, which was already featured
on the album.
The project of Frankie Binns, Theresa Connelly
and Chris Cousin, who recently released
his debut album as SofaLofa,
Chin Chin work from a blend of acoustic
folk and delicate electronics to create
subtle little sketches with an undeniable
pop touch. The title track sees Chin Chin
crafting an emotionally-charged piece which
could almost raise from its delicate acoustic
guitar backdrop, yet the trio apply a syncopated
rhythmic treatment which sets a different
agenda from the moment the beat kicks in.
Applied Pressure appears in comparison
more straightforward and gentle. While a
clear beat, not unlike those heard on Cousin’s
Mellifluous album, leads the
line, a piano melody gently trickles down
over soft percussive pebbles before reaching
a tranquil plain as the track fizzles out.
On the guitar-led Monty, Chin Chin set
a pastoral mood in motion, evoking for a
moment the rocking movements of a slow train
snaking down a valley, yet, at just two
minutes twenty-five, it is all gone too
quickly and the listener is left wondering
what’s happened to the music and why
they’re suddenly stranded in silence.
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