Showing posts with label Ennio Morricone. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ennio Morricone. Show all posts

Tuesday, 26 September 2017

Ennio Morricone - Space 1999 - Original Motion Picture Soundtrack



Ennio Morricone on the moon! Just like Moonbase Alpha in the TV series, Space 1999, which I watched when it was aired in the mid-70s and probably developed a crush on Barbara Bain. I've a crush on Morricone too, especially his 'dark side' which, like that of our moon, remains 'unseen' by some, as I was reminded recently by an FB friend who didn't even know it existed.

When I say 'dark' I mean avant-garde and just as our full moon is said to bring out madness in some, so too does Ennio's other side if the YouTube comments are anything to go by. I suppose if you love the theme to The Mission the music he made for some 70s Giallos may be too crazy. This soundtrack, made for the Italian version of the British series, consists of similar elements to those classic works; sombre, nerve-shredding strings, bursts of Improv and even the voice of Edda Dell'Orso. The other key components are the electronics, as befits a sci-fi scenario. Well, it's all quite brilliant, especially the 12-minute Studio. If one can forget it's original context, this could just as well accompany an horrific tale of murder in Rome...committed by a psychopathic android...in 2099.

First ever vinyl release of this is out now on Death Waltz



Thursday, 20 October 2016

Shifting Vinyl: Luciano Berio, Donald Erb & A Jump-Up Classic...and moths.


I eject a woodlouse from The Cave just as it's making it's way across the tiled floor of the hallway into this room. We had an 'infestation' of sorts, if that's possible. Whatever, they have been appearing throughout the year in various rooms. I'm not concerned and rather like them in their prehistoric fashion, although I don't fancy one crawling over me whilst in bed.

Moths are another matter. We've been plagued by them too. For what feels like years we've been pulling items of clothing from the wardrobe only to discover they've been chomped on by the little bastards. I'm afraid I've encouraged them, as we discovered the other day when I found an old pair of trousers at the back of the wardrobe. There were more holes than fabric - oops. LJ was not best pleased. Well I didn't know they were there!

Moths don't attack records, thankfully, otherwise I have a few that would be in pieces. Surprisingly, nothing flew from the record tower as I began shifting the vinyl in preparation for paintwork. Yes, I do play vinyl, but not so often as to know the collection well. Besides, it's not much of a collection nowadays. Bringing them back into the room today the album pictured above caught my eye so I gave the Luciano Berio side a spin. Visage really struck me as an incredible piece whilst Cathy Berberian's voice bounced around the room accompanied/altered by Berio's electronic treatment...


...reminiscent, I thought, of Dada verse, or Edda Dell'Orso's work with Ennio Morricone, although she was a lot more 'musical'. Well, any excuse...


There's nothing like having to move all your records to prompt rediscoveries so I've spent most of the morning playing vinyl, ranging from Bartok to Donald Erb...


...which really is a superb fusion of the electro and acoustic, one of the best, in fact (since all my opinions are facts - ha-ha)...


Several times I considered getting rid of half the books/CD/vinyl/DVDs as I looked at them all piled up. Like that they seemed to be no more than clutter, stuff, inanimate objects, which they are until brought to life by the stylus/eyes/player. Removed from their normal orderly position it's as if they were robbed of any power they may have. "Not much here really," I thought. "Considering I've been buying for four-and-a-half decades...is this it? Is this what I have to show for all those years of dedication to culture upon which I place so much importance?" Looked at it that way, I consider myself quite ruthless in what I keep. It's makes me feel less like a hoarder.

So, to liven myself up as my energy/enthusiasm waned I grabbed this from the small Drum & Bass selection....


...that did the trick - a jump up classic and a tune that lives on as one of my all-time favourites to play to a dance floor back when it was released. You can tell why...that 'hip-hop' opening break before the big, wobbly b-line - it was always a winner. As a physical/aural reminder of those nights, I could never sell that one. TTFN

Friday, 6 February 2015

10 Ennio Morricone Soundtrack Masterpieces




I read in The Guardian this morning that Ennio Morricone played at The O2 Arena - yes, it would have been good...perhaps...except I'm not one of those who'd be dying to hear the theme from The Mission...or any of his other big mainstream romantic hits - nah - I'm so hardcore - heh-heh - I doubt that he'd have played one of the selection below (Algiers, maybe).

Anyway, the review inspired me to get digging for my favourite Morricone masterpieces and, as you can tell, it turns out the key period was the early-to-mid 70s. The Spaghetti Western theme's are brilliant, of course, but for this post I wanted something less obvious (to all but Giallo/horror fans).

Notte e bambole from La Corte Notte Delle Bambole Di Vetro (1971)...dissonant strings, breathy female vocals, heartbeat horror s/t cliché, it's all hear and Ennio did it better than anyone else...


Algiers, November 1, 1954 from The Battle of Algiers (1966)...that piano, militaristic drumming and battle cry brass best evokes the triumphalism/chaos of war...


Placcaggio from Il Gatto A Nove Code (1971)...bass, brushes, snarling vocal and Ennio's trademark trumpet squawk dissolving into stalking menace before psychic breakdown...genius...



Giorno Di Notte from Una  Lucertola Con La Pelle Di Donna (1971)...Ennio gets his groove on...wah-wah psychedelia with kaleidoscopic backdrop and a bass that hints at I Hear It Through The Grapevine...then it changes again into something even more amazing..


Peur Sur La Ville, (1975)...one of the tracks covered on John Zorn's brilliant tribute, The Big Gundown, the whistled tune, string progression ripped into midway by the sonic equivalent of nails scraping down a blackboard...yes!...


Astratto 1 from, Veruschka (1971)...right from the cascading piano The Maestro proves his chops when it comes to the kind of creeping horror atmosphere others can only dream of achieving...


Marinella from Le Casse (1971)...my upload, that's how much I love it...Ennio's sexiest moment (?)... whatever, the vocals, horns, swagger towards 'blam!' punctuation and that bass line...


Urla nel nulla from Gli Occhi Freddi Della Paura (1971)...one of his best soundtracks...all the things I love are here, yes, that psyched guitar amid trippiness before pelting off with then walking the Jazz bass...perfect...


Cosa Avete Fatto A Solange (1972)...the track I wanted to post wasn't available but the whole thing is another consistently superb Morricone production...so here it is...(leave it playing whilst you go exploring this site, preferably, but if you must go elsewhere, then clear off)...


Esplicitamente Sospeso from Le Serpent (1973)...finally, this...which puts nearly every young gun in her/his place regarding electro-acoustic atmosphere...Ennio did it better years ago...so there...




Sunday, 11 January 2015

Ennio Morricone/Gruppo D'Improvvisazione Nuova Consonanza - A Quiet Place In The Country (The Roundtable / Omni Recording Corporation)



I bought this for myself as a birthday present in December - is that OK? Or was it a shameful act of self-indulgence for which I should feel guilty because the money could have gone towards something for LJ? Well, I'd already bought her an orange.

When I lived in a quiet place in the country, my place of birth, Mum used to tell us about being given an orange for Christmas. So now I think: "If it was good enough in the 1920s"...there's no better time than this one of over-indulgence to remind ourselves that the smallest of gifts can be appreciated, savoured in their singularity...I bet that was the best-tasting orange imaginable...

Those of us who buy vinyl know that the record's singularity is one of it's pleasures. The black shiny slab stands apart from all those files, but Charlie Parker knows how much I love them too. Grabbing from the internet is how I got to know the extent of Ennio Morricone's genius away from his famous stuff.

There was no internet when I lived in the country. In 1968, when A Quiet Place In The Country was made, I was not quite old enough to buy music of my own and made do with what my older brothers bought, which wasn't a bad education, consisting of The Rolling Stones and The Beach Boys, for instance. Had I heard this album then ('though it didn't exist) I'd have been struck dumb, of course. I hear tell of kids today with extremely developed taste; tales told by parents of their off-springs clamouring for Coltrane - those trendy parents spawning even trendier kids - huh! Not that Coltrane is trendy, but you know what I mean - perhaps hip is a better word. Still, I've a theory about that which goes something like: if your ten-yr-old kid likes Coltrane by the time she's 14 she'll have realised how alienated she's become from her peers and, like them, fully engaged with what's popular amongst kids. It makes sense. I mean, what's the point of trying to convince your schoolmates that Giant Steps is a work of greatness when the response can only ever be a blank stare?

A Quiet Place In The Country is where horrors unfold, judging by the cover. Presumably it features a female being terrified. I used to terrify my sister with pranks designed to scare the hell out of her, such as dangling a (large) convincing rubber spider from the top of the stairs as she walked up them. My finest hour in this regard, however, was making a papier-mâché head, putting it in my bed (with pillows as my body), pulling up the blankets and then calling her from under the bed. Imagine her horror when I grabbed her ankle - what larks, Pip!

Most listeners would find this record horrifying - they ain't got sophisticated taste like wot we 'ave. It's a terror-ble album, filled with nerve-shredding strings (conducted by Bruno Nicolai) - from the off (Fantasma), with wordless vocal queen Edda Dell’Orso at her house-of-haunted-horror-siren-song best. On Un Tranquillo Posto Di Campagna she la-la-la's a tune, reminiscent of the theme from Rosemary's Baby which, coincidentally, also came out in 1968. Whilst this melody is jollier than Krzysztof Komeda's plaintive classic, it nonetheless has a distinct air of madness about it as the merry/bonkers melody skips around it, banjo, whistle and all.

Since this involves members of Gruppo di Improvvisazione Nuova Consananza there are striking segments of improvised mood music made for bending minds out of shape, such as I Sogni Dell' Artista (featuring Morricone on trumpet). Again, on Lo Spirito Di Wanda, the boys brilliantly create asylum-based Improv. Delirio Secondo's sound is made from an array of instruments blown, struck, bowed and tinkled in the name of creating a psychotic atmosphere. Most of it's like that. No respite in the form of harmony depicting peaceful moments. No romanticism. Lots of sonic stabs to the heart and Morricone's horn sounding like Satan's trumpeter luring you into the pit of Hell.



Saturday, 19 July 2014

Music Round-Up: The Group, Dieter Moebius & Some Truths


The Group - The Feed-Back (Schema)



Reissued on vinyl with free CD by Schema, for those who haven't already got it from file-sharing blogs, or music-lovers wanting a cleaner, more 'authentic' experience and wish to support the boutique limited edition (500) industry. It's as good a cause as any to support. It won't save a rainforest or endangered species, just one element of cultural history which currently teeters on the brink of extinction or, if other reports are to be believed, is undergoing a revival, like a rare animal that's been cloned, in this case. Ennio and the gang play Free-psyche-beat-Improv...because they were crazy men, spirited men, making music...



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Dieter Moebius - Nidemonex EP (More Than Human)

More than good, it's very good. 'Hey, Dieter sounds good...for his age' (back-handed compliment) - he is 70, after all and should have retired, in silence, to only contemplate his glorious past, namely as co-founder of the legendary K(C)luster, instead of continuing to make music. And this, this easily competes with anything made by whippersnappers today...because behind these transmissions from the machine mind of Moebius are all those years of experience in creating interplanetary sound vibrations. Listen to Zytos and tell me it isn't so. Even the potentially comic 'ghost voice' on Zytos is not funny because it floats in, or is drowned by, the sonic terror of Hellraising dread. Wonderful.




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Some Truths - Some Friends I Lost To Bedlam, Others I Abandoned There (Mordant Music)


Planet-rocking Electro Acid Jazz trombonist Ralph Cumbers calling occupants of interplanetary, most extraordinary craft (inc Spaceship Earth) on another ravishing exercise in how to ingest influences but regurgitate them as something tasty rather than the contents of a bird's stomach, which wouldn't be tasty to us, but is to chicks, obviously. If you're not a slave to his rhythms as Bass Clef, you should be. Meanwhile, this is another magnificent Mordant Music release for modern star people.

Friday, 4 October 2013

Wednesday, 25 September 2013

20 Of My Favourite Soundtrack Themes


I'm enjoying BBC Four's Sound of Cinema: The Music that Made the Movies. 
Being such an arbiter of good taste and world-renowned blogger, people are always asking me what my 
favourite film soundtrack themes are but I've resisted listing them until now.
I could have opted for far more obscure examples, such as an electronic score to an unreleased Polish
sci-fi B-movie from 1967....or Artemiev's work for Zerkalo...   
But I wanted to show you that, despite being a blogger of note, highly regarded film critic and someone
who's actually read Moby-Dick, I can climb down from my cultural ivory tower and exhibit taste which
quite common folk may agree with.  
So here are 20 themes that are popular with me...                                                                                                                                                










































Friday, 12 July 2013

The Big Sleep * Max Ernst * The Private Sea Of Dreams - Il Gruppo


'When we finally sleep The Big Sleep what shall we dream of? Scenes inspired by never wakeful time filled with...endless imaginary events in which all friends, places and spaces appear off-kilter...continual reminders of what it was to be alive...when we walked as somnambulists...?'

Max Ernst sequence from Dreams That Money Can Buy



'First released in Italy as MLDS 20243 in 1666.' (Discogs)


Listen Hear

Thursday, 11 July 2013

Segmenti - Ennio Morricone

A recent chat about the brilliance of Ennio Morricone inspired me to upload this. Among those of us indulging in the Ennio love-in was Pepijn Caudron, who said: 'Morricone is probably the biggest influence possible'. He's not alone, for sure. Enjoy, or get the hell out of here...



Tuesday, 11 June 2013

Gruppo di Improvvisazione Nuova Consonanza ‎– Musica Su Schemi




I found the book, Magnificent obsessions. Persol, cinema and craftsmanship today (details here). It contains great photos of Ennio Morricone that are new to me. There he is, the man with the horn, the avant-mainstream maestro, maker of both soundtracks that even cloth-eared idiots know and member of Gruppo di Improvvisazione Nuova Consonanza. I can't think of another musician who's suceeded in such extremes of music. Perhaps you can 'cause you're smarter than me.

So I've got the book and I'm on the bus home flicking through the latest edition of The Wire when I come across a review of  Musica Su Schemi because it's been reissued by Superior Viaduct. So that's my excuse for featuring it here. If you don't know G.I.N.C's music this album might be a better place to start. Saying that, I don't mean to underestimate your ability to take in purely improvised music, honest. Don't get me wrong, my collection's not packed with free-form avant-garde sounds featuring players tooting and hooting as they feel like it - no sir.

Since there's no immediate wow factor here you have to allow it to worm it's way into your brain. To do so, I suggest you put it on repeat and get on with whatever you want to do...the ironing...washing up...writing that post-modern non-linear novel you keep saying you'll write...whatever. You know the score...there isn't one, although I read that G.I.N.C use chess 'to define key parameters of their music' - the brainiacs! If that seems to promise studiously technical compositions the actual results are anything but. 'Omaggio A Giacinto Scelsi', in particular, grows organically from a quietly ominous drone into a dark vortex which sucks in your soul and spits it out again, fully nourished yet not quite sane.







Tuesday, 19 March 2013

The Exterminator - William Burroughs & Brion Gysin (Haselwood Books, 1967)


The Exterminator by Burroughs & Gysin has been on my wants list since late last year but it took this long to find one for a price I was willing to pay. It's the second printing...and if you want bibliographic details, history etc etc go here, the source of the cut-up below. Scanned a few randomly selected pages.

'Write your own message that is you..with scissors or switchblade as preferred..'










Sunday, 3 March 2013

From Bach To The Future - Howard Goodall Falls At The Last Fence

In the final episode of his TV series Howard Goodall falls at the last fence - shock! - or not, since Classical buffs think they're being 'hip' (ha-ha) by mentioning The Beatles and Bob Dylan, as if proving that they really have kept up with developments in 20th century music.

Oh, Howard, with your jacket sleeves cut too long as if to look correct when playing your keyboard...even though you spent more time standing, thus demonstrating the sartorial error of your ways...

I had my doubts before watching, but was hoping he would summarise the last 100 years as authoritatively as he did the previous 300. Yet now I even doubt his wisdom on Classical music. That's the trouble with being ignorant on a subject; you tend to believe what supposed experts say. If a historian told me Richard III had a penchant for eating raw eggs off a bed of oak tree leaves, for instance, I'd believe them. Sadly, anyone taking Howard for his word would never know the crucial role electronic music played in the 20th century.

He dealt with Jazz but only as far as Be-Bop. More obviously, he should have mentioned Third Stream, which introduced Classical into Jazz in the late-50s. And if he'd really wanted to create some kind of unity, he could have referenced the Modern Jazz Quartet's Blues On Bach album from 1973. You see, Howard? That would have provided a nice, cyclical feel to your summary. You should have consulted me.

Worse still, he failed to mention another, more important Bach connection, Wendy Carlos' Switched-On Bach (1968), which sold half a million copies at the time. Whether you regard it as proper Classical music or merely a novelty version, it's impact cannot be denied. After all, it put Bach into all those homes. Come on, man! Perhaps he hates the record. He may even be oblivious to the amount of effort required to make it, thinking it was simply a matter of Carlos sitting at a Moog and playing.

No mention of Robert Moog, or the evolution of electronic music. Early pioneers were well acquainted (sometimes schooled in) modern Classical modes, so another connection was missed. Stockhausen? Kraftwerk? He could have dropped in Tangerine Dream since they referenced Classical music. I'm trying to help you here, Howard. I'm offering some much-needed continuity between the electronic and Classical, but it's too late now.

He mentioned Steve Reich's It's Gonna Rain (1965), which supposedly made him 'the godfather of sampling', but Richard Maxfield got there earlier when, in 1960, he looped and totally radicalised recordings of a preacher on Amazing Grace. Poor Howard, did he not have a research team? Perhaps not, due to cutbacks. Imagine him, desperately pestering youngish people in the office next door:
   'Hey, you look modern, what do you know about the evolution of music in the 20th century?'
   (Young Person looks up from their Twitter page) 'What, like Lady Gaga, you mean?'
   'Er, yes!'
   Of course, that Young Person could have found out about early tape looped sampling in ten seconds, if Howard had asked. I think he was fed up with the workload by the time he had to deal with the Modern. He thought, 'Oh, fuck it, I'll just dissect a bit of a Beatles tune on the ol' Joanna like I did in my Channel 4 programme and skip all that computer shit.'

Talking of The Beatles, they were dragged in to represent avant-garde tape experiments on the Sgt. Pepper's album, but where did they get that idea from? Any thoughts? Do you think, along with George Martin, they invented it?

You might say he couldn't cover everything. Yes, but there's a process called editing which, if used skilfully, would have created some time to cover electronic music. Precious seconds were wasted telling us Stevie Wonder incorporated Cuban music into his own, and that Paul Simon flirted with World Music. Since he mentioned sampling, how long would it take to mention Pierre Schaeffer's creation of Musique Concrète whilst playing a snippet accompanied by a photo?

Well, Howard, you proved long of sleeve, but ultimately, short on information about some of the most important aspects of 20th century music.





Monday, 18 February 2013

Uneasy Listening On TV


BBC TV brainiac music attack: The Sound and the Fury: A Century of Music and Howard Goodall's Story Of Music - ooh what an illicit thrill...when we could be watching Come Dine With Me, Skyfall on DVD, or even Sky Sports....

...but no, here's Howard, tinkling his keyboard in a tutorial fashion, showing us chords, diminished flats, cells and other things I've since forgotten...

...telling us all about the Story Of Music, no less - I eagerly anticipate his description of the musique concrete revolution and Stockhausen's electronic kick, assuming he'll include them. What will he say about Hip-Hop? Will he demonstrate the use of the Apache break on twin decks, or simply play a sample on that keyboard of his (does it have a 'breakbeat' setting?) - can't wait.

Meanwhile; Difficult Music. Atonality, no less. The sound the fury of Anton Webern, Arnold Schoenberg and Edgard Varèse upsetting the establishment by playing new things on old instruments - that is the shocking aspect. It's kind of Classical, but not as we know it. Had synthesizers been available in 1910 they may have written for them, and nobody would have cared because avant-garde electronic music isn't taken seriously. Not on TV, anyway - therefore, not anywhere - because to be on TV validates everything, from cooking to cats that can skateboard....

...skateboarding ducks became a symbolic joke on British TV back when everything was orange (or to be more precise, nicotine-coloured) and workers went on strike. Yes, that long ago. How could those who sniggered at animal antics being broadcast predict that three decades later the whole world would be addicted to animal antics via a thing called YouTube on computers (!) that weren't the size of a bungalow, but could be held in the palm of your hand?!

How could I have predicted, when starting my career as a DJ, that two decades later a Varese LP would always be in my record box (ask your dad) for one residency. The place was called Bartok, and therein lies a clue to the theme it promoted (but only if you know anything about the history of Classical music). Yes, Varèse would get a regular airing, although when they hired me perhaps they expected more Mozart. But it was a thrill to play Ionisation - call me crazy...



Why bother watching these programmes when there's so much Easy Viewing to tempt us? Wall-to-wall cooking, dining and cosy comedy beckons. I spoke to someone about this recently who suggested that many with demanding jobs (intellectually, presumably) wanted Easy TV. Oh the irony, since aren't those the very people this kind of programming is aimed at? And what is everyone else's excuse? They need a break from existence, to hit the mental snooze button. What else is High Definition TV for if not Lowbrow Culture? We have very Smart TVs for so many Stupid programmes.

'Why is the world full of so much shit?' LJ asked me not so long ago, meaning excrement of the cultural kind - and, staring out the window of the bus, I came up with the theory that the sheer volume of tripe on the telly acts as fertilizer for the forest of foolish nonsense today - music, film, whatever. The more there is the more they make and the outlets bloom like so many poisonous fungi, which people consume, and their brains die. - you see? Whereas when there were fewer channels the simpletons were more likely to come across something good and possibly think 'That's quite good, actually, despite the subtitles etc', and the world (UK, at least), would be a better place, filled with more creative energy dedicated to Art, Music, Film because people had been inspired by something they saw on TV. But was it better back then, in, say the 70s? Wasn't there as much crap as there is now? Percentage-wise...who has the figures,and who decides what it Crap? I don't know. The theory may be nonsense, but it passed the time. And anyway, Barry Norman's film programme (ask your granddad) was sure to feature many undisputed classics in the 70s. Today, there isn't even a good film programme on terrestrial TV - and if there was, it would be filled with formulaic garbage, mostly.

Radical music gets no time on TV. Not even on The Culture Show, which regards New Folk (?) and token black singers as the be-all and end-all of contemporary music. Yet it ventures across all terrain in the Arts. Is music not considered a valid art form in the UK today? Is Ekoplekz twiddling his knobs in vain? Demdike Stare? Café Kaput? Mordant Music? Perhaps I missed programmes featuring them...

...so I rejoice in the current 'glut' of programmes about music on TV. Yes. They may be historical by nature, but what The Sound and the Fury does cover makes a change from the usual BBC policy of providing TV for Mojo-readers...



Wednesday, 13 February 2013

Exai - Autechre (Warp)




Not another Autechre album...

...no-one in modern electronic music is supposed to make more than a handful (never mind 11)...and in doing so, prove themselves to be left standing at a post they may well have erected years ago, only to watch younger technicians leave them standing...

...well, Rob Brown and Sean Booth have the audacity to persist - because they've got nothing better to do?

What's it like, though? Like Autechre, and more so - like Autechre grown up and giving the young pretenders a good kicking. Every devious detonation of bass and percussion blasts the competition out of the water. What competition? Nobody has or can (sensibly) try to sound like Autechre. Such is the studious configuration of rhythms they concoct - they've got more time signatures than Dave Brubeck.

It's bass music for brainiacs - sophisticated manoeuvres in the dark such as 'Draun Quarter', which plays skittish percussion against a leisurely keyboard line, whilst 'Fleure' features trademark scrambled electro transmissions that brilliantly breakdown in an atomic blast of boosted bass dynamics before burning out. Tension between hi and low-end dynamics drive the album; whiplash beats and deformed drones, brutal mutations evolve, as on 'irlite (get 0)'. To paraphrase Derrick May, 'cloudline' is like George Clinton and Stockhausen are stuck in an elevator with only a sequencer to keep them company - a breathing space amid the intense arrangements which hardly constitutes peace, but to these ears is underpinned by the spirit of The One as rewritten for mechanized funkateers.

Here is Rubik cubism in sound which appreciative listeners can spend hours trying to lock together in their heads, only to fry their brains - but oh what a delicious mystery.

One Album of the Year, already - perhaps the Album of the Year - in February? Surely not. Yes.

Tuesday, 12 February 2013

All This Nonsense Is Known As Collage - Laurence Vail


From Life magazine, 1943, the writer seems undecided as to the validity of collage, calling Vail 'a real master' of a medium he appears to dismiss. Collage is 'quietly threatening to become a fad'? Ha-ha - tell Picasso! What a fool. '43 was was too soon after the event to recognise Dada as a key artistic movement rather than 'another harmless little hoax', perhaps, although I doubt that the idiot would acknowledge that if he were alive today. 

Laurence Vail had a famous wife in Peggy Guggenheim, as well as knowing Man Ray and Marcel Duchamp in Paris, where he was known as 'the king of bohemians', no less.

More on Laurence Vail here on the Guggenheim collection site.







Friday, 18 January 2013

Deconstruction Of The Countdown - William Burroughs Dramatisation


Burroughs & Gysin dramatised? To tie in with the current William Burroughs exhibition, The October Gallery is hosting this event and I'll be attending. My hopes are that there will be grotesque scenes of violent debauchery involving buggering young boys before hanging them. I'm also expecting a riot induced by multiple tape recordings played loudly as Wild Boys roller-skate through central London, looting and pillaging. I'd like to 'hear myself whimpering my head bursting and flying away like stars that fall in the sky stretched the soft magic net when I spurted my insides out'. A botched operation on a child from the nearby Great Ormond Street children's hospital in the spirit of Dr Benway would be great too. Am I expecting too much?




Friday, 14 December 2012

What's In My Collection? Doing The Music Shuffle


I'm nosey when it comes to what other people like, so here's a peak at my collection as revealed by the shuffle mode...see it as an invite into my room whereby you can take a quick look at my 'record collection' whilst I'm making the tea...

Against The Clock - The Simonsound - ooh, good start, retromaniac radiophonia, still sounds fine
Transition - Bernard Parmegiani - yes, yes!
Big bazar - Lionel Marchetti - love this musique concrete operatic vocal and all
Landing On The Moon - Peter Thomas - space-age penthouse perfection, eh?
Ritorno All'inizio - Ennio - cooking with psyche-Jazz soundtrack gas,man!
Occam - Monolake - golden oldie & good to hear again
Love Theme (Twin peaks) - Angelo Badalamenti - solo Rhodes version...classic
Africa - Sun Ra - cosmo-roots genius, of course
Diagonalam - Focus Group - brief beauty
More Difficult - The Tape Beatles - I love plunderphonics
Saturn - Gultskra Artikler - his ambient space-age work (and I still can't type his name without checking)
Dance Souer - A. Kalma - chirpy ditty a la audio librarian mode
Contrasts Essconic - Daphne Oram - oast house music (the only kind of house music for me)
A Hard Kill - (from Blade Runner, The Audio Cut) - Deckard and Pris get it on
LOiseau - Alain Goraguer - marvellous (trying to recall who sampled it, but can't)
Small-Time Charlie - Kenyon Hopkins - my love of Kenyon Hopkins knows no bounds
We Travel The Spaceways - Sun Ra - one of many versions of the definitive Ra song
Route 66 - Mike Hurst - excellent version
Sea Of Dreams - unknown - will I ever know?






Tuesday, 30 October 2012

Mimmo Rotella Décollage - Early Works


For years I wondered what Bill Stickers was going to be prosecuted for. Ha-ha.

Back when, in Italy at least, the bill poster was a wonderful addition to the theatre of the street, Mimmo Rotella ripped and re-pasted Pop imagery. To me they appear both nihilistic and devotional. 

These pieces are from the book, Early Works 1954-1967.


Il grande circo 1963

Stop 1963

Il muro de Berlino 1962

A minuit 1962

Una pelliccia di visone 1958

Untitled 1958



'One thing is the laceration I make in the street, when the poster appears to me as one of the highest moments in nature, and another is the laceration I make in my studios: the latter pertains to an order which is not merely natural but responds to my necessity of vision and of creation of something that must be, even as a "ready made," a metaphor of the world.'

Thursday, 11 October 2012

Interview With Kreng


I sent Pepijn Caudron 10 questions. Having posted one answer separately due to it's length, here are the remaining 9.


Do you make a living from music, or have a 'proper' job?

Yes and no... I don't think I could ever manage a 'proper' job. I have been working as an actor since 1994, that's how I got involved in theatre. When I saw a performance by Abattoir Ferme I solicited for them. Strangely not as an actor, but as a composer. That is 10 years and 35 performances ago. I cannot make a living from the records or the live performances. But scoring a performance gives me 2 months pay. We make 3 performances a year, so that's 6 months of income. For the rest I try to get by doing random stuff as an actor or composer. Short films, dance-performances, voice-acting for radio, etc... I also do dubbing for cartoons. Yes: Kreng's voice is in various Disney-movies.... oh my God... the irony...

If you could invite five actors (past or contemporary) to dinner, who would you choose?

I don't know if I want to be at a table with 5 actors. Usually they are very loud people. I don't really like actors.... and trust me, I've seen some... I'm more into directors, they tend to be a lot more intelligent... But OK, some of them are very talented: Daniel Day Lewis, Sean Penn, Gary Oldman, Jack Nicholson, Heath Ledger, Vincent Price, the list goes on and on ...

Your favourite contemporary music-makers?

That would be a whole list of soundtrack-composers. I truly think that a lot innovation is being done in that field. Some of it really gets better on repeated listenings. Last year I saw Hans Zimmer perform his Inception-suite with a 75-piece orchestra. Those were the most intense 20 minutes of live-music I ever experienced. What I like so much about soundtracks is that the music is often incredibly complex, almost avant-garde, but it serves a very commercial product. It is the perfect way to bring strange sounds to the masses. Alexandre Desplat's works is downright beautiful. Roque Banos, Christopher Young, Javier Navarette & Angelo Badalamenti can be pretty creepy. The way Marco Beltrami, Alan Silvestri, Elliot Goldenthal & Brian Tyler can use the different textures of an orchestra is as astounding. Abel Korzeniowski & Jospeh Bishara are two new names to keep an eye on. Thomas Newman, Zbigniew Preisner, Wojciech Kilar, Jon Brion & Cliff Martinez are simply amazing... I also like the fact that soundtracks work within a certain tradition. The older scores by people like Bernard Herrmann (probably my favourite), Ennio Morricone (his 70's period is stunning!), John Barry, Lalo Schifrin, Miklos Rozsa (the score for Spellbound!!), Les Baxter, Max Steiner, etc... were very innovative & sometimes very out-there, yet they laid down the foundation upon which a whole new way of writing music was built.

Your thoughts on file-sharing.

Tough one... I'm 37 years old.... meaning I come from a generation that used to pay for their records. Having the actual artefact in your hands and having paid for it creates a connection to the music that cannot be obtained with downloads. However I do download music myself... a lot...I see (illegal) downloading as a way to check music. If I really like it I will buy it. But even then... There is simply too much stuff out there... 
My relationship with recorded sound is pretty bizarre: My record-collection is my instrument. I need sounds to compose. The good thing about file-sharing is that it gave me access to a lot of sound that simply doesn't exist on vinyl. A lot of the sound out there is not for sale anymore, anywhere... 
I realize that my work is being downloaded too and there's nothing I can do to stop that. However, I try to make the actual records as beautiful as possible so that people will actually will want buy them. Erik Skodvin (head-honcho of Miasmah Records) is a big help in this. But we have to face the fact that there's not much money to be made in 2012 with selling records. I think you have to look at them as a way of advertising: hopefully they can get you gigs and commissions. And off course they are the perfect medium to communicate your work with your audience and colleagues.

Is Jazz dead, or does it just smell funny?

I think it's alive somewhere... but it sure knows how to hide!

The last vinyl LP you bought was?

Caspar Brotzmann Massaker - Black Axis (finally found a second-hand copy)

Does an act of creation keep you sane?

Like John Cage once said: That is such a perfect question.. I don't want to ruin it with an answer'

The idea that an album made over the last 20 years can be heralded as a ‘classic’ to stand alongside works by Sun Ra, Kraftwerk or Stockhausen is true, or a case of misguided optimism?

Hmm... another good question. Interesting when you start to think about it. According to me the last 'classic' album was Endtroducing by DJ Shadow. But this was 1996, so I'm afraid you're almost right. The reason why it's no longer possible to release a 'defining' album has a lot to do with how subcultures keep dividing themselves into smaller and smaller sections. Which isn't bad.... Feed the specialists... Internet has a large part in this globalisation of music.... and strangely enough it doesn't get bigger, but smaller.

Do you have a new album in the pipeline?

I have so much material lying around that a new album is not really an issue. It's about sitting down, finding a focus, compiling, reworking and finalizing. So yes... I always have a new album in the pipeline. But first up is a retrospective compilation of the scores I did for Abbatoir Ferme on Miasmah. A lavishly designed four LP + 10" Box set, including download codes & - I must say - pretty stunning artwork.





Monday, 1 October 2012

John Cage Performing 'Water Walk' On TV



What a time it was...when a premier avant-garde musician could appear on a popular TV show and perform to howls of laughter yet remain unperturbed...embracing the atmosphere as if in his natural environment...for a brief moment in time, the sound revolution was televised...

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