Aster (Ashley Paul and Eli Keszler)
“Secrets and Lies”
I once saw a Michael Pisaro concert that involved a piece for bowed crotales and sine tones. One of the piece’s goals was to produce a psychoacoustic beating effect between the relatively stable high-frequency drone of the crotales and the constantly modulating sine tones around it. However, during this particular performance, a loud rock band was playing across the street, and occasionally their performance would cut through and blend with and alter the close register beatings of the frequencies. Instead of hindering the performance, I found that this chance occurrence turned the piece into something else. The juxtaposition of the rock band’s rhythm and harmony was gradually blending in and out of the pulsating drone, almost as if their distant playing came out of the beatings itself.
Eli Keszler and Ashley Paul’s second collaborative release as Aster comes across as something of a fully realized version of the aleatoric acoustic phenomenon that I witnessed at Pisaro’s performance. Many of the pieces on their forthcoming Things That Just Happen album involve the exploration of high-register beatings through the use of crotales and various woodwinds, but the duo use this textural template to allow genuine harmonic movement to emerge from the psychoacoustic effects of their playing. Of these pieces, “Secrets and Lies” is the most removed from the high-frequency work, but listen closely and the wails of Paul’s clarinet and the subtle squeaks of Keszler’s percussion draw a clear line to its place in the midst of the duo’s impossibly successful psychoacoustic song cycle.
The concept of intimacy has often been discussed when examining Paul’s work, and “Secrets and Lies” definitely continues to develop that theme. Even though the track clearly involves overdubs, the duo create an atmosphere that is at once claustrophobic and expansive. Paul’s voice and clarinet often sound like they’ve drifted in from a room over the course of the track’s close-mic’d acoustic noise. In this sense, Paul and Keszler create a space where the roomy-sounding melodic/harmonic components of the work seem to emerge from the microcosmic world of their warped instruments. Of course, Keszler and Paul acknowledge this emergent nature of their compositions both with the album’s title and by allowing songs/melodies to develop out of their psychoacoustic explorations. As a result, they’ve managed to make a record that recreates the contingency of various spaces and styles interacting in real-time.
Things That Just Happen is out October 22 via Rel Records. You can listen to “Secrets and Lies” below.
Paul Revere V rides his bike into the hot late-August night. Summer is almost over; middle school starts again next week. This year, he will be in eighth grade. He soaks in the last lazy rays of freedom and smiles at the future. Biking as fast as he can along the buttery suburbia sidewalks, his ass never touches the seat. His Discman blasting golden era rap classics. His hoodie fills up with the humid summer air, and suddenly he feels just like his great-great-great grandfather, wearing a big velvety cape and a braided ponytail, riding a horse through the night, and waking up the sleeping city.
Midnight Ride, the newest Fortune 500 product from artist Video 2000, is chock full of ghetto jams that are all lathered up in warm, foamy vaporwave goodness. A ridiculously perfect accompaniment to the last days of summer break. Whether you are skimming the last half of East of Eden or busy shopping for bulletin board boarders to decorate your classroom, enjoy the final days with Video 2000.
After just releasing 23,000 new albums of rare and previously unheard material on Bandcamp, Jim O’Rourke is back at it again, this time with a track called “Low Bow,” according to Pitchfork. For over seven gorgeous minutes, we hear O’Rourke in electronic mode, exploring repetition and texture by getting down and dirty with the sonic material. It sounds both controlled and unhinged, warm and desolate, a spacious, Oval-esque approach that sees O’Rourke skittering on its surface before becoming completely enveloped by the sound particles he himself set forth. Listen to the track here:
“Low Bow” is off Air Texture Vol. III, curated by Deadbeat and DJ Olive. It’s out September 23 and features tracks by Phil Niblock, Oren Ambarchi, Fennesz, Pauline Oliveros, Thomas Fehlmann, Marina Rosenfeld, and more.
Almost two decades have passed since their formation, and Melt-Banana is still out for blood. With the release of Fetch, their first album in over six years, the duo has once again shattered the limitations of conventional form and function, busting boundaries to expose the madness that lies within. It’s glitchy, gutsy stuff, a unique strain of aural venom that’s impossible to replicate. “The Hive” is the first single to be released from the new LP, and it just might be the catchiest tune the band’s penned to date — that is, if you like your peppy pop-punk with a heavy dose of Walter White’s blue-meth madness. The verses fly in the face of Melt-Banana’s traditional, bajillion-BPM time signatures, strutting along at an unsettlingly casual pace. But then, of course, Yako and Agata kick it into turbo, delivering a digitally-distorted assault of blast-beats that reminds you, in the most punishingly way possible, that there is no comfort zone to be enjoyed with this band. This is a song that will kick your ass, spin you around until you puke, smile, giggle, and have you skipping back to the start, over and over. Call it a Hive-mind mentality.
Fetch is out October 1 via A-Zap records. Catch them on their US tour in October.
Sensum and Clunch
“Sensum and Clutch,” said my subjective self of a few moments ago, “if their music has half the assonance and bite of that fantastic moniker, I’ll be happy.”
Chiming in from the left aural plane of my headphones comes a voice of present day affirmation, “Shit, past me! These jamz are tight! Looks like we’ll have a decent soundtrack to this morning’s Mini Blueberry Neat Wheats.”
“But surely there is better, wider, deeper music out there”, whined the incessant Shuffle Button child of some future subjective self.
And luckily, the pull of an infinite world of ‘better’ music can be drowned out, Sensum and Clutch’s s/t EP — a cascading modular-synth brain storm from some cyborg congress — stops, stares, and disarms those Google corp spiders that never. Stop. Searching.
We pause to hear all kinds of rewarding sounds, not so much arranged as set off to meander/mingling with and eventually replacing that unquenchable lack of concentration we call modern life.
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