Showing posts with label electronica. Show all posts
Showing posts with label electronica. Show all posts

Thursday, October 27, 2011

Album Review: Distortion of Events "Congeners"


Distortion of Events
Congeners - LP
Reviewer: Reed Burnam
3 Stars (Out of 5)

Back in the late 80’s and early 90’s, a number of underground electro-industrial artists were building on the previous decade’s worth of sonic experimentation charted out by foundational industrial acts such as Throbbing Gristle, Cabaret Voltaire, and Einsturzende Neubauten. Throughout the 80’s, groups such as Sleep Chamber, Controlled Bleeding, Clock DVA, Lustmord, SPK, etc, built on earlier electronic predilections and obsessions, mottled with liberal doses of noise, no wave, 80’s goth, punk DIY, and of course Metal Machine Music, and began releasing a range of harder, darker electro-industrial records steeped in alternating tangents of ideology, hedonism, dread, and mysticism. Their sounds and directions both mirrored and refracted the wasteland of mainline 80’s culture, forming trends that would eventually bleed over into more mainstream acceptance with bands like Ministry, Skinny Puppy, and Front 242.

So why dig up ancient history? Because a quick history lesson is what the uninitiated ear is gonna need to process exactly what’s bubbling to the surface of Distortion of Events’ newest record Congeners (2011, Zodarion Records). Congeners is the first full-length release from Patton, PA’s Michael Lubert (aka Distortion of Events). As a whole, Congeners is so steeped in earlier-period electro-industrial that it’s hard to believe it wasn’t delivered on cassette as part of a ‘zine mailer. If some crypto-ethnomusicologist was to dig up this record 100 years from now with no adequate dates attached, it would no doubt be erroneously thrust backwards in the history books to the late Reagan-era.

Everything present on Cogeners is in its rightfully retrofitted place, from the minimalist beats and the dated equipment tones, to the repetitive, meditative song structures, right down to the garbled, mostly incomprehensible vocals free-floating throughout the album’s electrical detritus and darkened horizons. Overall, the replicated sounds of earlier epochs herein fall somewhere in between Clock DVA’s “Hide” (from 1989’s Buried Dreams) and Sleep Chamber’s “El Topo”, from 1990’s Sleep, or Forever Hold Your Piece. However, before making snap judgments, it should be said that what Lubert is doing here needn’t be immediately discounted as simply derivative and lacking substantial originality. Though influences are visibly pinned on both sleeves, where Congeners succeeds is in system-merging itself into the depths of a sometimes menacing and never uninteresting musical subculture, painstakingly recreating and building upon a generation of earlier tangents while managing to imbue the project with a peek at Lubert’s own larger vision.

And what is that vision you might ask? According to Distortion of Event’s bio, there are themes running through Congeners concurrent with general arcs in neo-mysticism, self-exploration, internal decay, magickal/mystery traditions, and even paranormal activities, all ensconced in a sonic backdrop that wouldn’t be out of place in one of Philip K. Dick’s darker novels, pulsating out of some subterranean network where the youth sway in unison to a switchboard futuristic tribalism.

Clocking in at 8 tracks, Congeners never loses sight of a doom-laden thematic centrality. Individual tracks are frequently claustrophobic, humming with sharp electrical energy and coldly encapsulating in their propensity to remain unaltered in structure and thrust. Standing alone, each track is a small window into a bleak hard-wired potentiality, taken as a whole the entire thing becomes a sustained meditation on isolation and discomfort.

Album opener “Surgery” starts off with a crackling frequency signal that leads into a mid-tempo plodding, stuttering rhythm line underneath Lubert’s largely indecipherable horror-film vocals. It’s an effective opener, setting up for what’s to come with minimalist precision. Beats come harder, faster, and more abrasive in some tracks, such as with the whirring metal gears of “Deadface” and the dancefloor machinations of “Abandoned Path”, as well as with the distorted rave-up “Illusion”, perhaps grouped together due to their aural consistencies. Congeners really shines with tracks such as the cold efficiency of “Vade Mecum”, which manages to arrange the album’s main thematic elements into a darkly melodic track that both hums and pops. Other album standouts are “Heritage” and “Decaying for Eternity”, both of which quite effectively manifest the sparse, doomsday effect Lubert is going for throughout the record, as well as “Universal Plague”, which is perhaps the album’s finest example of effectively marrying anxiety-laden undercurrents to piston-precise beats and a vocal track that is both haunting and menacing in its alien aggression.

However, despite the efficacy of the historical reenactments taking place herein, one of the overriding detriments to Congeners may be the deliberately derivative construction of its nod to the past, which in 2011 comes off as quite dated. This is especially obvious given the quantum leap advances in synths, sequencers, and home recording technology over the past couple of decades, though it is understood that datedness is an aim here. Another issue is the extremely repetitive nature of each track, which typically outlines its main idea within the first :30 and then simply repeats it for upwards of 5 minutes. The effect, while at times hypnotic and effective, becomes annoying after repeat listens, and a little more variety or experimentation with texture and change could have added a lot more curb appeal here.

In all, a solid backwards-looking effort that hints at interesting things to come, but lacking a certain something to warrant many repeat listens, or to update an earlier electro-industrial sound into the new millennia.

Congeners is currently available online through CD Universe, CDBaby, and Itunes.

Monday, October 10, 2011

Album Review: Alexey G's "Model For Assembling"


Hey all. I'll be from time to time posting record reviews here of things I'm working on for the website I write for. While a lot of what I have to review is shit, some of it is quite good and you should check it out if you have the chance. Enjoy!

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Alexey G
“Model for Assembling” – LP
Reviewer: Reed Burnam
Four Stars (out of Five)

Where to start with Alexey G’s “Model for Assembling”? The adjectives aren’t short in coming. Initial impressions: kinetic, free, cloistered, smart, airy, brooding, jazzy, schizophrenic, talkative, slick, heady, rounded, ambling, spastic, proggy, meditative, evocative. If that random list of buzz words isn’t any indication of what you’re getting into with this record, well…

“Model for Assembling” is like a soundtrack to a silent film that doesn’t exist, a slow-pan over a cityscape in constant flux, a window into the nexus of a neutron bomb that plays out fast and furious like a Looney Tunes chase sequence, all emanating from the sleeping mind of a hyperactive child blissed out on too much sugar and playtime. On repeat listens, new nooks and crannies reveal themselves like vast, foreboding, and unmapped frontier regions on some alien world; the music busies itself blazing trails into new territory after new territory.


After that introduction, one might be wondering what exactly is going on here. Seemingly, the devil is in the details, and this album has them in spades. Alexey G (one Alexey Gorokholinsky) has put something together that rewards the attentive ear. A classically-trained clarinetist and pianist since his youth in Russia, Alexey G has attained quite a pedigree for his years (Mr. G is quite accomplished at the ripe young age of 25). “Model for Assembling” was his first solo effort while still at The Juliard School in NYC, and is an attempt (in his own words) to “produce accessible/creative electronic music with [the] edition of classical elements…aiming to combine two worlds where listeners of both cultures could get to know each other in context.”


According to his bio, the record explores (in this order) themes of: Prog Rock/Breakbeat, Ambient/Folk/Trance, Acid Drum n Bass/Classical, Slow Psychedelic Techno, Traditional (Berlin School) Electronic/Trance, Electro/Industrial Techno. Six thematic variations, six tracks, six assembled parts of the whole. Throughout it all, Alexey’s amazing clarinet work is the lynchpin, the vocals on an otherwise voiceless outing. And make no mistake, this guy can play his instrument really well. His technique is precise, free-form yet structured, emotional and resonant. It provides the point of recognition stringing the whole structure together.


Mr. Alexey’s aim here seems to be to create a record, or a “model”, of various spare parts assembled one by one and strung together either by happenstance or design (the listener can figure that out?) that are representative of the disparate musical realms that are obviously near and dear to his own tastes. The result is quite sublime at points, though following the blueprint on this model is likely to be bewildering for all but those with the most evolved knowledge of the nuances of both historical electronica and neo-classical styles. But be not afraid, gentle listener: it’s meant to be a bit daunting. One doesn’t learn history by simply showing up to the lecture, you have to visualize yourself into the whole teeming, seething forward progression.

And wow is it ever teeming. Album opener “Flashback” drifts in with heavy, delayed synths and a heartbeat of a bass-line that opens up into Alexey’s first lilting clarinet flurries. Electronic buzz and effects meander into and out of the foreground, as the bass and rhythm lines chug forward with Kraftwerkian propulsion over ground that at times recalls the more techno side of the Eno/Cluster collaborations. Album standout “Jabberwocky” delves deep into the riff zone, with amazing bass/clarinet runs and an overall sound like Danny Elfman and John Zorn co-writing a prog-metal opera. “Memoria” is ambient enough, haunting and embryonic until the dramatic synths creep in around 4:40-ish, finally exploding into a full on free-techno dance party towards the end of the track. “Metropolis” is another standout, emotional and varied and splicing in the dancehall and the Euro-beats at the right time for maximum efficacy, while “Split Second” manages for a minute or two to take drum n bass on tour to the renaissance festival before collapsing into the soundtrack of some b&w 60’s art film…and that’s just before it gets a bit aggressive. “Take Me to the Moon” ends it all in the arms of a highly danceable constellation of beats just before fading out on the notes of a lullaby.


So what’s the final analysis? The album is difficult, but rewarding. Beautiful, amazingly verbose, and well-played to the rafters. This is not spectator music. It makes demands of the listener that more modern music should be attempting, and not only that, but Alexey wants you to know your genres, your history, and your free-radicalized associations. The only question that remains is: has “Model for Assembling” fulfilled its stated purpose? Is this record simply a box full of model parts lacking a master blueprint? Or does the listener come away with an enlightened view of the tectonic power of fusion electro-industrial-classical? As far as this reviewer is concerned, if it keeps coming like this, then bring on the revolution. Great stuff.

Model For Assembling is available at CDBaby, Itunes, and Bandcamp, and numerous other online sources.

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