Showing posts with label PVT. Show all posts
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Friday, May 10, 2013

Videos of the Week


Friday!!!!!! Here are the videos that glitter bombed me this week:



Third video from David Bowie's latest record finds Bowie in a more controversial mode, skewering the Catholic church.



Dreamy, shimmering song from Smith Westerns gets an equally dreamy clip.



Mesmerizing clip from Aussies PVT.



Trippy animated clip for this rousing track from Hands.



Very weird animated clip for Team Spirit.



Haunting and beautiful video made from paper cut-outs.

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Seekae: +Dome - Album Review


Seekae
+Dome
Rating: Grrrr

Finding a middle ground between avant electro/guitar based bands such as Battles and PVT, and more anchored IDM fare from Boards of Canada and Aphex Twin, Aussie trio Seekae (pronounced C.K.)locate a delicate balance of electronic experimentation and more traditional rock instrumentation. Akin to recent releases from Mount Kimbie and the LA Beat scene promulgated by Flying Lotus, +Dome is a restlessly experimental album that never fails to feed the brain while also making emotional touchstones. The album draws from a multitude of influences; there are hints of J Dilla hop-hop beats, Black Dog/Plaid style IDM layering, pastoral IDM, and a host of other genres. This is not to say the album is scattershot or schizophrenic; everything is used in service of the track and the flow of the album. The tracks are pretty split evenly from more beat heavy, dense explorations and quieter, ambient leaning compositions. While these quieter tracks balance out the more experimental nature of the album, it is these more aggressive tracks that draw me back again and again. The delicate, traditional opening guitars of "3" lead into dense layers of distorted synths and thumping beats, which then morph into an amazing crescendo of rising keyboards before the beats take over once again.



"Gnor" uses live drums to give the track and interesting edge, the deceptively quiet track ramps up the throbbing bass and keyboards at the end.



The gentle nature of most of the tracks is completely upended with grinding Beat Music scene drum programming, harsh bass buzz, and almost proto-industrial/hip-hop kick of the track "Yodel."



The more ambient, instrumental tracks have so many hidden treasures, each listen unveiling something new. The title track "+Dome" is a beautiful layering of shuffling beats, drone piano, clattering percussion and distorted vocal samples. The real drums add a nice contrast to the electronics, providing warmth and propulsion.



"Blood Bank" slides along on a trippy beat, with high-pitched synth lines and a sing-songy, manipulated vocal sample.

Seekae - Blood Bank by Machining

"Mingus" builds from a muffled beat and angelic choral synths, stepping up the beats and background atmospherics, rising into a furiously dense mix of electronics.



The pacing of the album suffers a little towards the end, when the last three tracks almost ditch the beats altogether, forming a coda of ambient washes. From the plaintive drones of "Rock's Performances," to the final acoustic guitars and hazy vocals of "You'll,"



the tracks sort of fade the album out a little too gently. I was hoping for a more bang than a whimper, however, when the soundscapes are as good as they are on +Dome, it is a minor quibble. Seekae show they definitely know how to play with their sound and take it bit by bit towards something new and exciting. There is a nice playfulness and willingness to follow their sound down whatever path it takes. While this is a hair short of being a masterful work, I see brilliant things for this talented band in the future.

Rating Scale:

Chilfos: masterpiece; coolest thing I've heard in ages.

Woof Daddy: excellent; just a hair away from being a masterpiece.

Grrrr: very good; will definitely be considered for my top releases of the year.

Yeah Daddy Make Me Want It: good; definitely invites further listens and peaks one's interest for more material.

Meh: not horrible, but certainly not great; could have either been polished, trimmed, or re-thought.

Jeez Lady: what the hell happened? Just plain bad. They should hang their heads in shame and be forced to listen to Lady Gaga ad nauseam as penance.

Tragicistani: so bad, armed villagers with pitchforks and torches should run the artist out of the country for inflicting this abomination on the human race.

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Modeselektor: Monkeytown - Album Review


Modeselektor
Monkeytown
Rating: Yeah Daddy Make Me Want It

Berlin duo Modeselektor (producers Gernot Bronsert and Sebastian Szary) suffer from an interesting dilemma. Like me, they have a passion for a wide range of electronic music genres, and never like to be pinned down to just one. While it suits me as a listener quite well, for a musician it can come across as slightly schizophrenic and disjointed, unless of course, there is something that ties everything together like a certain mood, theme, or lyrical conceit. Borrowing equally from hip-hop, techno, bass music, IDM, glitch, rave, synthpop, and house music, Modeselektor are always keeping the mix interesting, keeping the listener on their toes. Like recent releases from SBTRKT and DJ Shadow, this relentless genre hopping does have its limitations, coming across more like a haphazard mixtape than a true album of related material, however, that doesn't preclude the fact that this is an excellently produced record with way more highs than lows.

Modeselektor utilize a lot of different collaborators, but instead of having them overshine the material, they are seamlessly integrated into the tracks. Probably the best know collaborations are with Thom Yorke, whose vocals are cut up, processed, and used almost in the form of an extra instrument. The skittering "Shipwreck" basically buries Yorke's vocals deep in the mix.



"This" turns Yorke's voice into an ominous warning siren competing with the dark, sinister beats and bass.



They also play with humanizing the vocal tricks, developing Miss Platinum's vocals on "Berlin" from cut-up pastiche to silky, sultry harmonies over electro-R&B beats.



The collaborations that are less successful are the more hip-hop leaning tracks, which standout like a sore thumb. The droning, squeltchy "Humanized" with rappers Anti-Pop Consortium never gets off the ground, and Busdriver rapped "Pretentious Friends," while humorous and features some inventive vocal distortions, just doesn't really fit in the context of the record very well.



To me, the most successful tracks lean more more towards IDM, beat music, or bass music. Opening track "Blue Clouds" takes a million side roads during its 6 minutes, but always retains a warm, radiant buzz.



"Evil Twin" heavily works an industrial-electro meets techno beat.



The dramatic, lurching stop-step of "Green Light Go" merges in some real life drumming courtesy of PVT, which adds a more organic, human element to the dense electronics.



Monkeytown is a fun little record that always reveals new details with each listen, but suffers some from lack of focus. The endless genre hopping feels like whiplash towards the end. Also, the pacing of the record is slightly off; the front of the record is stacked with the most mobile tracks. After the halfway point, things slow down considerably and the album ends more with a whimper than a bang. But if your taste leans towards more eclectic offerings, Monkeytown is definitely a record to check out.

Chilfos: masterpiece; coolest thing I've heard in ages.

Woof Daddy: excellent; just a hair away from being a masterpiece.

Grrrr: very good; will definitely be considered for my top releases of the year.

Yeah Daddy Make Me Want It: good; definitely invites further listens and peaks one's interest for more material.

Meh: not horrible, but certainly not great; could have either been polished, trimmed, or re-thought.

Jeez Lady: what the hell happened? Just plain bad. They should hang their heads in shame and be forced to listen to Lady Gaga ad nauseam as penance.

Tragicistani: so bad, armed villagers with pitchforks and torches should run the artist out of the country for inflicting this abomination on the human race.

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Mini-Reviews Part Trois




Simian Mobile Disco
Delicacies
Rating: Grrrr

After the debacle that was their sophomore release, Temporary Pleasures, which showed them trying to put far too many guests into the mix, Simian Mobile Disco return to form with the lengthy Delicacies. Each song is named after a bizarre gastronomical delicacy, which seems appropriate given the tracks are meant for a decidedly discerning crowd; most tracks push the 8+ minute mark, and are mostly deep house or tech house bangers. Luckily, this suits them far greater than their attempt to appeal to everyone on the last album.







Teengirl Fantasy
7AM
Rating: Grrrr

Another in a long line of bands that are basically unclassifiable. You would be right if you put them in with the chillwavers, deep housers, dream poppers, or even the Animal Collective-like experimenters, and you would be right, and also very wrong. They mix a variety of influences together into their own sound, basically making whatever kind of track they like at the moment, from the R&B sampling "Cheaters," the video game 8-bit ping pong of "Floor to Floor," or the deep house of "Koi Pond." 7AM is a stunning debut.







PVT
Church With No Magic
Rating: Yeah Daddy Make Me Want It

Although they used to be known as Pivot, the Australian band ditched the vowels and now are known simply as PVT. Apparently, they also streamlined their sound from the dense post-punk with electronic flourishes of their previous albums and have almost fully embraced their electronic side. Most of the songs on Church With No Magic are instrumentally based, and based on their video for single "Window," the songs are intricately arranged such that one piece missing would destroy the entire effect. The dense soundscapes lack the playfulness of similar band Battles, instead choosing to lean towards a more alienating and anxious feeling. For this reason, the album is difficult to love but very easy to appreciate. With a little more variety of sounds, it will make for a more enjoyable listen.







John Roberts
Glass Eights
Rating: Grrrr

Gorgeous and stark, John Robert's Glass Eights could be the direction that Talk Talk eventually merged into, taking free form organic textures and melting them with electronic sounds. Similar to James Blake, Roberts takes the base of house music and dubstep and introduces ghostly piano, acoustic bass, shards of R&B vocal samples and creates an amazing fusion. Built more for contemplation and headphones than a busy night on the dancefloor, Glass Eights signals the debut of a fascinating new talent.



Rating Guide

Chilfos: masterpiece; coolest thing I've heard in ages.

Woof Daddy: excellent; just a hair away from being a masterpiece.

Grrrr: very good; will definitely be considered for my top albums of the year.

Yeah Daddy Make Me Want It: good; definitely invites further listens and peaks one's interest for more material.

Meh: not horrible, but certainly not great; could have either been trimmed or polished.

Jeez Lady: what the hell happened? Just plain bad. They should hang their heads in shame and be forced to listen to Lady Gaga ad nauseam as penance.

Tragicistani: so bad, armed villagers with pitchforks and torches should run the artist out of the country for inflicting this abomination on the human race.