Archive for April, 2010

Portraits: Future Perfect: Back To The Future The Ride

Wednesday, April 21st, 2010

Back To The Future The Ride, s/t free mini-l.p. on Deathbomb Arc

It seems an almost weekly occurrence in the music world: a luminary of the punk/avant-garde/whatever scene invents a pseudonym and starts a meditative side project that can be lazily tagged “drone” or “synth” or “ambient.” It’s easy to become quite jaded with all of this cerebral material. Just a few years ago, going noise was the most cynical move in the book; most of the strivers figured out there wasn’t any money in it and moved along. Next-wave artists who have channeled the kind of introspection that five years ago would almost certainly have been plowed into contact mics and redundant delay pedals have started picking up vintage keyboards and “going deep” on a seemingly endless stream of cassette labels and collector-baiting ultra-limited vinyl editions, while many noise veterans have hitched their wagon to the inexplicable but lucrative goth dance craze.

Entering the fray is Brian Miller, Los Angeles underground scene stalwart, Deathbomb Arc label-runner, and founder of the late, lamented forward- thinking punk collective Rose for Bohdan. He used to run around with legendary improv unit Gang Wizard, and currently heads up the stunning four-drummer revue Foot Village. Bottom line: he’s been making Los Angeles cool for well over a decade. Oh yeah, his cat has a blog too. I’ve known Brian for a long time. Full disclaimer: I used to intern at Deathbomb Arc in the mid-00’s, which at that point he was still running out of his parent’s Burbank garage – an effortlessly punk setup. When I heard he was doing a new project, and already had three releases planned, I was excited but a bit skeptical. The solo drone/ambient project under an ironic moniker schtick seemed a bit too trite for Miller, a musical lifer who has toured all over the world and seen many a hyped scene come and go.
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Reviews: How To Dress Well, “can’t see my own face – the eternal love 2″ e.p.

Wednesday, April 21st, 2010

Brooklyn and Cologne-based Tom Krell has been playing lo-fi r&b under the moniker How To Dress Well since 2004. This past winter, his project has blossomed, producing seven e.p.’s in as many months, all available on the blog. Last week marked the release of the band’s latest, can’t see my own face – the eternal love 2.

The five songs pop and fizzle like a damaged speaker, even at low volumes. Ethereal layers amass from piano loops and falsetto harmonies. In the e.p.’s title song, slinky drum loops provide a background for Krell’s delicately delivered vocals. The song’s lyrics fit with the dreamy, surreal music: “with my eyes / with my eyes / I won’t see my own face.” Multi-track vocals lie atop one other, blending beautifully.
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Horizons: Flavorpill’s “40 Better Reasons to Get Excited About Music” : Spotlight on Music Writing

Tuesday, April 20th, 2010

Last week, Flavorpill Music Editor Judy Berman asked the ubiquitous Visitation Rites “us” to contribute a few lines to the publication’s official response to Rolling Stone’s “40 Reasons to Get Excited About Music” cover story this month. We too found it a bit sad (if not slightly disturbing) that the latter publication couldn’t think of anything more exciting about music in 2010 than the Black Eyed Peas (reason #1), whose invaluable contribution to our generation’s cultural bequest was honored by a feature article entitled “The Science of Global Pop Domination.” Asked to pen one of Flavorpill’s “40 Better Reasons to Get Excited About Music,” Visitation Rites produced the following flight of techno-optimism:

#5: Anyone can be a critic: “The ’90s may have taught us that ‘anyone can play guitar,’ but now any music lover with a working internet connection and a brain can share his or her enthusiasm with the public and rest assured that at least somebody out there will be listening. Having more music writers out there may mean a higher volume of shoddy criticism, but it also means that those of us who aspire to do more than post MediaFire downloads and paraphrase press releases can do so in dialogue with each other, prodding each other to come up with better and better explanations for why certain music makes us tick — and why it seems to be happening at this moment in history. Arriving at that understanding collectively — as a generation, even — is much more exciting than listening to what some snarky loner type sitting at an editorial desk has to say.”

Among other responses related specifically to the changing face of music writing in the digital era, Sarah Lynn Knowles (aka Sarah Spy) also contributed the following words on the promising (though admittedly controversial) proliferation of several blogger-run labels this year:

26. Blogger-owned labels: “Just within the last two months, we’ve seen Weekly Tape Deck and Gorilla vs Bear’s joint venture Forest Family, My Old Kentucky Blog’s Roaring Colonel Records, Wonder Beard Tapes from White Guys with Beards, Chocolate Bobka blog’s Curatorial Club, and soon-to-debut Trig Club from Yvynyl and Frightened by Bees. I know some have questioned a blogger-turned-label-head’s ability to stay unbiased once they’ve got a financial stake in product-pushing; but I think subjectivity was kind of the point to begin with, and readers will continue trusting tastemakers whose preferences align with theirs, regardless. Overall, I’m eager to see how this plays out — which labels (and others that inevitably sprout up behind them) fade after a one-off release, versus which evolve into something huger.”

Read the “definitive” list on Flavorpill.

For an adamantly alternative viewpoint, please view Christopher Weingarten’s “Music is Math” speech at the 140 Characters Conference today, in which he disparages the “bland middling taste of the internet hive mind.” Weingarten also contributed to the Flavorpill list; among his other highly viral one-liners, we find “crowdsourcing killed indie rock” to be his most memorable.

Words: Emilie Friedlander

Sightings: A Memorandum from VR’s One-Man East Coast Video Squad, aka Brendan Toller*

Wednesday, April 14th, 2010

*Emilie Friedlander’s roommate

“Hello from the Visitation Rites North American Headquarters!

Just in time for Record Store Day, my first labor of love, I Need That Record! The Death (or Possible Survival) of the Independent Record Store, hits shelves on Saturday, April 17th at independent record stores via MVD Visual , Junketboy, and ThinkIndie. The documentary examines why over 3,000 independent record stores have closed across the U.S. in the past decade, and features interviews with Thurston Moore of Sonic Youth, Ian MacKaye of Fugazi/Dischord records, Noam Chomksy, Mike Watt of the Minutemen, Lenny Kaye of the Patti Smith Group, Glenn Branca, Patterson Hood of the Drive-By Truckers, Chris Frantz of the Talking Heads/Tom Tom Club, Pat Carney of the Black Keys, BP Helium from Of Montreal, Legs McNeil, and more.

The film has a 3-month indie record store exclusive until July 27th, when it will be available everywhere. But please please please patronize the local indie record shops, to whom we all owe such a great debt. I’ll certainly be swinging by Earwax, Academy, and Other Music here in New York…

Its been a long road since I made the film for my senior thesis at Hampshire College, with I Need That Record! playing at over 25 film festivals worldwide. When it came to packing the DVD with extras there was absolutely no skimping. Included are 2+ hours of extensive interviews with Mike Watt, Ian MacKaye, Thurston Moore, Glenn Branca, Patterson Hood, Pat Carney, and Legs McNeil. Some gems are: Lenny Kaye’s inspiration for Nuggets, Ian MacKaye’s obsession with his first stolen record — The Who’s “Summertime Blues” — and Glenn Branca’s ruminations on Britney Spears and Madonna(!).

Below are some clips of Thurston Moore and Ian Mackaye talking about their first records, record stores, and those damned major labels.

It will be a while before you hear from me again, as I am currently neck-deep in interviewing, transcribing, and digitizing footage for a collagic portrait on Please Kill Me-dedicatee and all around tastemaker/hellraiser Danny Fields, who helped bring The Doors, MC5, Stooges, Ramones, Modern Lovers, and that “bigger than jesus” John Lennon quote to our consciousness. Ramones demos and footage of Television live at CBGBs in ‘75, anyone?”


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Arthur Radio Transmission #13: Clouds in the Hermaphroditic Mirror

Wednesday, April 14th, 2010


This past Sunday was jam-packed, but I am glad that I got to stop by Newtown Radio for an hour and squeeze some sound files into this most musty and archival of Arthur Radio episodes. Among the transmission’s many mind-warping attributes, DJ Ivy Meadows (Camilla Padgitt-Coles) took a dip into her bottomless vault of spoken text recordings, which includes the sound of Freud’s own voice and a 2003 home recording by the legendary American poet/filmmaker/wanderer Ira Cohen. In the poem “Atlantis Express,” excerpted below, Ira provides as fitting an introduction to the episode as any:

Let’s take a silver train underground
to the back streets of Atlantis
thru the corrugated iron roots &
then to the peak itself, to the
saddle of the last ridge past strewn
boulders,
finally meandering thru cascading snow
wearing miner’s hats on the perpendicular
dark night &
going up to the edge of the Southern Cross
where we reach at last the pure white
glistening glaciers &
begin to chant over bones in rags
of Scorpio
Armless in the sticky substance how could
they ever have had a chance?
Permission will not be required
only poems of blood offered to
the memory of TREE
It is not ice which is eternal
but the fury of the absolute
separating the void from the spirit
of man,
uplifting like life when it is used
against itself,
that is, Radical Love — & again, we
are reduced to living beings
Caught by the instant
we are taken away
We live in the imprint of the flame
& we are helmeted within the internal
blackness
where the ray begins its passage
across the indignant sky
Vain clouds uncaring in a tangle of
crossbeams
culminate in the hermaphroditic mirror…

“Arthur Radio Transmission #13: Clouds in the Hermaphroditic Mirror”

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Download the full episode on Arthur Magazine.

This week’s playlist after the jump.
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Unofficial Backyard Memories, Installment #4: Family Portrait, “Waitberry”

Wednesday, April 14th, 2010

Family Portrait- “Waitberry”- Live- Micro Pixel Rites BBQ- SXSW- Austin, TX- March 18, 2010 from Samantha Cornwell on Vimeo.

Good lord. Things have been so hectic over at the Visitation Rites North American HQ that I didn’t realize until glancing up at my calendar today that it has been almost a month since Family Portrait played the above rendition of “Waitberry” at the Micro-Pixel-Rites showcase in East Austin. The afterglow of that sun-bleached afternoon wore off long ago, but this video by Samantha Cornwell certainly brings back some of the most beautiful seconds of the day, around 4:30. Hint: you can see it in the astral light beams that caught the lens of her camera. And you can hear it in Evan Brody’s voice, in the lilting guitar line that forms the backbone of this song about waiting: for a brief moment, chilling there together in the sun, it felt like we would be young forever.
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Unofficial Backyard Memories, Installment #3: Twin Sister, “Saturday Sunday”

Friday, April 9th, 2010

Twin Sister- Saturday Sunday- Live- Micro-Pixel-Rites from Samantha Cornwell on Vimeo.

In 2009, at the height of the era of poor fidelity, Twin Sister dropped out of a cloud with a reminder that “slick” is not — and should never be mistaken for – a four letter word. In this respect, I think they definitely stood out from the other bands we had the honor of hosting at the Micro-Pixel-Rites 2010 SXSW showcase just a few weeks ago. And understandably so: with a lockstep instrumental friendship unit spinning spool after spool of what I can only describe as pure liquid gold, and a preternatural young woman who sings each and every one of her vowels like it has its own story to tell, how could they NOT stand out anywhere?

After seeing the live video Samantha cooked up for their rendition of “Lady Daydream” on that halcyon Austin afternoon — and which PIXELHORSE has posted here — I bugged her to make yet another for “Saturday Sunday,” a new song that instantly sunk its claws into my admittedly sun-baked synapses. Never in my wildest dreams would I normally be tempted to call Twin Sister post punk, but the stumbling rhythms and teutonic vocal delivery on this one almost make me feel like I am sitting in lipstick and torn denim between Ari Up and Nina Hagan on a park bench in Berlin, gazing lazily at the graffiti on the Western façade of the Wall and wondering what lies beyond.
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Suburban Tours, In Austin: An Interview with Rangers’ Joe Knight

Tuesday, April 6th, 2010

Aerial view of Dallas, TX, Joe Knight’s hometown

One of the things I was really looking forward to at SXSW was sitting down for a chat with some of the artists I had been following for a long time but had only had the opportunity of corresponding with over the internet. Rangers‘ Joe Knight, who released a stunning record of “pop songs” on Olde English Spelling Bee earlier this year, was high on my list. Sadly, the interview I had planned to conduct out with him out there never came to be. It was such a hectic week for both of us that somehow we only managed to say a quick hello as he and the other members of the SXSW Rangers “band” — which had convened for the first time in Austin that week — were lugging their gear out of the backyard where the Micro-Pixel-Rites showcase was hosted. Fortunately, we were able to catch up on the information super highway when we both got home.

Last week was a big week for Rangers, marking not only your first appearance at SXSW, but also some of your first live appearances period. How would you describe the whole SXSW experience? Anything weird or unusual happen?

Dunno. It was a lot of fun. I guess it was random how it came about. I’m from Texas and have been to SXSW a bunch and I was tentativley planning to go just for fun and to catch up with some friends from back home. Then I started to get some offers to play shows, so I started to throw the idea around with my friend Peter and we were trying to think of the best way to swing it. We had some friends who were down to go and ready to practice; we practiced a bit and that was that. We had a great time.
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Sightings: Up Died Sound, “Dust”

Saturday, April 3rd, 2010

Between the heat, the close quarters, and the necessity of ramming your friends in the ribs to catch just a glimpse of the people who were playing, the “You Are Here” maze at Death by Audio in Brooklyn last year was kind of my definition of concert-going hell. There were a lot of great bands there that summer, but my nights there invariably ended sitting alone in some dead-end alcove with a tall boy in hand, listening to the music through the walls and trying to imagine I was somewhere else altogether. I was ready to jet out of there right away after seeing John Fell Ryan’s SETH play there one night, but Brooklyn’s Up Died Sound — a band I had never even heard of before — sounded so golden from the opening note that I decided to stay on for another hour.
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