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Jean-Francois Laporte
Soundmatters
23five009
REVIEWS:
Brainwashed
June 2007
This collection of compositions shows how much Laporte is in love
with the subtleties of sound and atmosphere. Shifts in timbre and
slight changes in texture are the order of the day, the end result
being five wonderful pieces that each explores the physical nature
of sound. He avoids needlessly complicated ideas and instead lets
the sounds that would normally go unnoticed come to the fore.
Like Chris Watson and BJ Nilson's recent album Storm, "Électro-Prana"
captures not only the sound of a storm but also, short of actually
getting wet, the feeling of being caught out in it. It is hard not
to shiver and look for cover when listening to Laporte's recordings
of ice storms made from many recordings of the wind whistling through
doors and windows. It is great fun to listen to it in bed, wrapping
the covers tight even though the real weather outside far warmer.
Laporte reproduces the atmosphere of the storm perfectly, it is
possible to hear each whistle and whine distinctly.
By far the most interesting of the five compositions is "Dans
le Ventre du Dragon." Here Laporte records music being played
in an empty cargo ship. A massive natural reverb warps the instruments,
the brass wind instruments sound like they are buzzing past like
giant insects. It is a very simple concept but Laporte makes sure
it sounds extraordinary with his clean recording and postproduction.
It is easy to imagine a huge, rusting juggernaut with a few musicians
skulking around the bottom, every sound they make swallowed up by
the emptiness and the void around them.
A lot of electroacoustic composers get sidetracked by theory and
utilising software that is interesting from a music technology point
of view but not so interesting to listen to. Laporte steps away
from all that malarkey and concentrates on capturing fascinating
sounds. Each of the five pieces that make up Soundmatters
are feasts for the ear; Laporte combines the right amount of intellectualism
with buckets of beautiful noise. He does not seem afraid to move
outside any comfort zone he might have; none of the compositions
sound like each other as Laporte utilises different techniques to
recording sound and vastly different sources of sound (from the
traditionally musical to the mechanical to the natural).
Soundmatters is a rich listening experience and a joy to
listen to. The attention to detail in terms of sonic nuances is
amazing. All of the pieces are utterly engaging: there are so many
intricacies and fine alterations in tone that it is impossible to
take it all in. However when armed with a comfortable chair and
a nice set of headphones, the challenge of taking it all in is a
task well worth pursuing. -- John Kealy
Tiny Mix Tapes
Best of 2007
Mr. Laporte composes music from unidentifiable sources. Sans liner notes, you’d be hard-pressed to figure out that "Electro-Prana," after its first few minutes, is processed wind noise or that "Dans Le Ventre Du Dragon" is made of horns helped along by the natural reverb of an out-of-commission ship’s cargo hold, practically granting them a grasshopper buzz. Starting out with three shorter pieces before moving into its bulk with two long-form tracks, Laporte’s lasting impressions are made over time. Never have air compressors sounded as incredible and threatening as they do on "Mantra." This is actually the first release of the track in its true form, having been previously shaved to fit a 3-inch CD, and even a couple more minutes of the compressor’s chopped drone is a blessing. Elsewhere, "Plentitude Du Vide" starts with minuscule scrapes and vibrations and gradually accumulates sound until it peaks with a bizarrely harmonic drone. Soundmatters can either be thought of as a compilation of Laporte’s most notable pieces from the last few years or a debut. But rarely do musicians came out of the gates this strong. One of the year’s very best minimal releases. -- Julie
Neural
May 2007
An almost mystic sensitivity pervades, in this project, the multifaceted
inspiration of Jean-Francois Laporte, a French-Canadian electro-acoustic
experimenter. The first track, 'Electro-Prana', is calibrated on
pretty 'physical' and 'classical' bases for this kind of musical
research, since it investigates the sound quality, auditive combinations
and the suggestions of the wind in closed spaces, going across doors
and windows, modulating intensity and tone. In 'Boule qui Roule...',
with a space minimalist form, the composition, which starts from
the manipulation if a single computer sound made by a Silicon Graphics
machine, is very rigorous. One shouldn't let himself be carried
away by the author's (who studied civil engineering and composition)
synthetic mantras, because, in these fascinating sounds there's
a strong scientific attitude together with the need to explore the
reality in its more intimate and unexpected folds. -- Aurelio Cianciotta
E/I Magazine
April 2007
Sufi mystics tend to exclaim that vibration acts as the key to the
order of the universe. Every entity vibrates at a certain frequency
and human beings possess the unusual capacity to tune themselves
up or down. That said, the medium is all but invisible to the subject
submerged in it, the water is unknown to the fish until it tastes
the air, and so Jean-Francois Laporte aims to provide a tonic for
this delirium, pulling one out of this bee’s nest of sounds
and placing one into a controlled yet spontaneous environment in
which one may identify and "tune-in" to these vibrations,
to these mantras which are mouthed by commonplace objects everyday.
The first composition focuses on a house perched in Montreal which
was haunted by a succession of ice storms during the winter of ‘98.
One hears wind whistling through creaky doors creating a palpable
hum of tension, rattling windowpanes emitting tones which are layered
and slither wormlike, gliding over one another as they thicken and
thin the music. Without any processing or effects, "Dans Le
Ventre Du Dragon" was conducted inside an empty cargo hull
stuck in the belly of a pensioned-off ship. The hull takes the dimly
glowing tones from the Quasar Saxophone Quartet into its maw and
emits a pall of reverberating, nocturnal timbres. As homage to the
"simple" and the near-nothing, "Plenitude Du Vide"
shows a fine ear for pitch and continuity, building from the most
miniscule of rustles, chirrups, and flutters from the bowls of a
saxophone and the beating of aluminum tubes to develop naturally
into a glowering, low rumbling drone, pregnant with unexpected,
long resonant spans of harmony, which overflow and animate the once
barren womb of the Saint-Jean-Baptiste church in Montreal. Moksha
might not lie in wait, yet these recordings possess the curious
ability to rearrange the fields of self. -- Max Schaefer
Bad Alchemy
March 2007
Dieser frankokanadische Elektroakustiker ist durch Mantra (1997), seinem Beitrag zu Metamkines kultiger Cinema pour l'oreil-3"-Reihe,
als Kapazität ausgewiesen. Mantra, eine dröhnminimalistische
Ohrenschraube, die auf den Geräuschen einer Zamboni, einer
schnurrenden Eisbearbeitungsmaschine, basiert, die mit ständige
hin und her wandernden Dopplereffekten jeden Quadratmeter der Eishalle
ableckt, ist hier wiederveröffentlicht und mit 26 Minuten der
kühle Kern der Zusammenstellung. Bei "Électro-Prana"
pfeift eiskalter Wind durch Tür- und Fensterritzen. Für
"Boule qui roule..." sampelte Laporte "a shelving
filter with the Cecilia software running on a Silicon Graphic computer"
und ballte daraus eine dröhnende Kugel. "Dans la ventre
du dragon" nutzt den Hall im hohlen Bauch eines Schiffes im
alten Hafen von Montreal für das Röhren eines rituellen
Blasorchesters. Der Deep Listening- und Zisterneneffekt dieser Brassorgie
ist gewaltig. "Plénitude du vide" (2005) schließlich
stellt ein Quartett aus Baritonsaxophonen, Saxophonmundstücken,
Kupfer- und Aluminiumrohren mitten in die Kirche Saint-Jean-Baptiste
in Montreal. Ein Spieler des Quasar Saxophone Quartets pustete tuckernde
Laute, wie von einem Motor, der einfach nicht anspringen will. In
dieses Gestotter mischen die anderen aus unterschiedlichen Distanzen
feine, nur ganz vorsichtig angeblasene Dröhnklänge. Das
Stottern im Vordergrund verstummt, die sirenenartigen Klänge,
die sich im Hintergrund kreuzen, beginnen die Szene zu beherrschen.
Es entwickelt sich eine Polyphonie aus den unterschiedlichen Timbres
der Blastöne, die immer schneller und höher werden und
in einem kollektiven Vibrato kulminieren, bevor die Klangsäule
wieder in sich zusammensinkt.
Rockarilla
April 2007
"Electro-Prana" è il suono del vento durante una
tempesta di neve che si è abbattuta sulla citta di Montreal
in Canada. Il Suono dell'inverno che passa sotto una vecchia porta
de legno. Nelle mani di Jean-Francois Laporte, une musicista elettro-nico
canadese che studia di Parigi, questi suoni hanno poi assunto qualità
timbriche inconsuete rivelando tutta la loro magnifica natura. Su Soundmatters sono state raccolte cinque opere del compositore
canadese, quattro risalenti ad oramai quasi dieci anni fa e una
del 2005. Laporte costruisce i propri strumenti per generare mantra
abissali che risuonano a frequesnze inaudite e colpiscono l'orecchio
umano con innumerabili stimoli di pressione. Da ascoltare in cuffia.
-- Roberto Mandolini
Blow Up
May 2007
Noto più che altro nei ristretti circoli delle competizione
e dei festival elettroacustici, Jean-Francois Laporte ebbe i classici
cinque minuti di celbrita (beh, si fa per dire...) nel 1997 quano
una sua opera del periodo venne prescelta dalla Metamkine per apparire
nella prestigiosa collana Cinéma pour l'oreille. Da lungo
tempo fuori catalogo, quella composizione (Mantra, n.d.r.)
veine ora ripubblicata nell'antologia
in esame con un'altra serie die lavori che vanno da quello stesso
anno fino al 2005 e che forniscono un quandro del ventaglio espressivo
del compositore frano-canadese. Tempeste di field recordings, risonanze
cave, miagolii, lenti e circolari e sofisticate narrazioni concrete
(come per 'appunto la riverberazione timbrica del continuo rimbombo
mantico de un refrigeratore per piste di pattinaggio impiegato nella
sua partitura più conosciuta) rendono giustizia ad un autore
che meriterebbe maggiore attenzione al di fuori del limitato ambito
di riferimento. -- Nicola Catalano
D-Side
May 2007
Entre phonographie et musique contemporaine, le travail du Québécois
Jean-Francois Laporte n'est que rarement sorti du cadre institutionnel.
Est-ce à dire que sa musique serait trop frodiement intellectuelle
pour être considéré en dehors de l'univers sclérosant
de la musique site "savant"? Lon s'en faut, et c'est sans
mal que l'on rapproachera l'oeuvre
de Laporte d'autres explorateurs du son, tels Thomas Köner
ou Toy Bizarre, avec lesquels il partage une même conscience
de la musicalité de éléments naturels, ainsi
qu'un art de la composition à partir de ceux-ci qui l'éloigne
du field recording proprement dit. Pour l'heure réduite à
une simple participation à la collection Cinéma pour
l'Oreille de Metamkine en 1997 avec Mantra, la production
discographique de Jean-Francois Laporte peut aujourd'hui être
appréciée dans sa diversité sur Soundmatters qui, aux côtés de Mantra (épuisé
depuis des années), présente quatre qutre pièces
enregistrées entre 1997 et 2005. On y découvre la
matérialité du processus de Laporte qui, aux manipulations
de studio préfère les "bricolages" live,
souvent enregistrés d'une traite, comme le fameux son de
compresseur de Mantra, filtré à travers des
tubes de PVC et résonnant sur des plaques métalliques
pour une pièce littéralement envoûtante, le
vent d'une tempête résonnant à travers portes
et fenêtres ("Electro-Prana") ou des résonance
d'instruments traditionnels captées dans l'énormité
d'une coque de cargo désaffecté ("Dans le Ventre
du Dragon"). Vastes structures à la fois composées
et "naturelles", les pièces de Jean-Francois Laporte
évoquent la rigueur d'un hiver sans fin, des environnements
désertiques et hantés où l'on s'égare
irrémédiablement à la poursuite d'un écho,
d'un mirage, d'un souvenir... -- Jean-Francois Micard
Sands-Zine
June 2007
È una porta che si chiude, due volte, la tangente che lega
l'appartenenza dell'unico soggetto - il vento - in "Electro-Prana,"
composizione del '98, che come in un quadro testamentario, risale
le correnti mantriche e le tensioni smaterializzanti dell'intera
ossatura minimalista dell'opera di Laporte. L'opera di questo autore,
orientata già dal nascere attorno alla costruzione di microintervalli
nervosi intessuti su minimali architetture cicliche, esige, nel
buon nome dell'elettro acusmatica, un'assegnazione quasi-sensoriale
tra le file della musicologia 'impostata', sia perché nel
suo lavorio sonoro Laporte ha privilegiato sempre la natura cinematica
e paradigmatica dell'orecchio, sia perché questa è
una di quelle opere che si confrontano con una certa donazione sinestetica
e diagrammatica del suono. Certo, scrivere di Soundmatters è molto più semplice di quanto si possa credere: le
composizioni, quasi tutte monocromatiche, ruotano intorno ad un
sustain piuttosto delirante che tende, sul rapporto spazio-distanza
(peccato sia assente la quadrifonia) a ciclizzare il movimento creando
cerchi e spirali ovunque; è un suono invertebrato, assai
ripiegato sulla sua natura a blocco e che discende, come in una
danza sciamanica, una fusione singolare con la sua coda mirando
sui suoi vertici. L'anastomosi tra le componenti e la natura zoomorfa
dell'intera operazione scientifica di Laporte mantiene quasi naturalmente
un rapporto di profondo distaccamento con la materia creazionista
e con il vitalismo sonoro che resta sempre compresso dentro la sua
costellazione e delimitato nella stretta morsa delle sue evoluzioni
mantriche: così tutta l'economia spiraloide del sistema laportiano
più che tratteggiare aree nello spazio, ricicla punti di
connessione e li materializza per poi farli sparire. È il
movimento più lineare che possa esserci ma l'intensità
di cui è concentrato si determina proprio dall'ambiguità
con cui queste sfere paralle s'innestano senza passare per il tempo
ma solo dentro uno spazio raggelato e senza più riferimenti.
Talvolta Laporte gioca con la modulazione, e forse lì, e
non altrove, la sua opera appare debole e profondamente irrigidita:
questo è il caso di "Danse le ventre du dragon,"
che si ricicla dietro restauri saxofonici basati su respirazione
circolare e su rari momenti di slittamento complessivo; e forse
proprio in questi casi, venendo a mancare la radice dronica, si
avverte una profonda debolezza strutturale in un'opera che cerca
disperatamente di recuperare la molteplicità di uno Xenakis
e la ripetizione senza ripetizione di un Conrad. È un percorso
difficile: il disco è il risultato di quasi un decennio di
sperimentazione ma la sensazione che si riceve è che nulla
si muova, dal momento che queste composizioni, mescolate a random,
ed ascoltate tutte di fila, sembrano figlie della stessa ossessione
laportiana: mantricità, sospensione, assenza di durata. --
Salvartore Borrelli
Paris
Transatlantic
June 2007
Unless I'm mistaken this is only the second disc to appear featuring
the music of Jean-François Laporte, after a mini-CD entitled Mantra in Metamkine's Cinéma pour l'Oreille series
a while back. That's now out-of-print, it would seem, but fear not:
the full-length version of the piece, all 26 minutes of it (five
too long for the 3" CD format) is one of five pieces on offer
on Soundmatters. "Electro-Prana" (1998) is composed
exclusively of the sounds of wind during the ice storm that hit
Montreal in January 1998, recorded through cracks of doors and windowpanes.
On "Boule qui roule" (1997) Laporte takes the sound of
machinery (unspecified, and it makes no difference anyway as the
raw source recording is transformed beyond all recognition) and
passes it literally hundreds of times through bandpass filters to
create a cloud of slowly shifting glissandi, as rigorous and uncompromising
as Xenakis, yet as sensual and slowmoving as Radigue. "Dans
le ventre du dragon" (1997) was recorded in the empty hull
of a boat moored in the port of Montreal, and the real star of the
piece is the space itself, with its extraordinary 15-second reverb,
as the rich overtones of Laporte's instruments (not sure what they
are, and more information would have been welcome) resonate throughout
the vast space. Epic stuff. "Mantra" (1997) is a 26-minute
long recording of a cooling compressor for an ice rink, whose overtone-rich
power hum is subtly filtered live by the use of PVC tubes and metal
plates. Think Gen Ken Montgomery meets Phill Niblock. The most recent
piece on offer, 2005's "Plénitude du vide," scored
for saxophone quartet and self-designed instruments, including the
sax-trunk, siren organ and circular-breathed Tu-Yos ("tuyau"
is French for pipe, if that gives you a clue), is the hardest to
access but the most rewarding work on offer. This is a superb disc
that should appeal as much to devotees of contemporary composition,
both instrumental and electronic, as to fans of 23five artists such
as Michel Gendreau, John Duncan, CM von Hausswolf and Francisco
López. -- Dan Warburton
Quiet Noise
June 2007
Die zweite beachtliche Release innerhalb kurzer Zeit auf dem in
San Francisco beheimateten 23five Label widmet sich mit Jean-Francois
Laporte diesmal einem Künstler, der sich seit Jahren under
the radar aufhält. Sein bis dato einziges im größeren
Maßstab erhältliches Stück datiert bereits zehn
Jahre zurück – das wunderbare 'Mantra', einst durch Metamkine
im Zuge der Cinéma pour l’oreille – Serie veröffentlicht.
Zu recht auch auf vorliegender Anthologie enthalten, ist dieser
25 Minuten lange, unterbrechungsfrei aufgenommene Soundwalk rund
um den ratternden Kompressor einer Kältemaschine in einem Eisring
eine faszinierende Nahaufnahme im alltäglichen (Klang)Wahnsinn
der post-industriellen Ära, dem Laporte scheinbar mühelos
ungeahnte hypnotische Qualität abzugewinnen vermag. Auch in
den weiteren vier enthaltenen Stücken wetzt Laporte angenehm
abseitig an den dem Material oder einer Idee inhärenten Details.
So verschnürt er beispielsweise im Eröffnungstrack 'Électro-Prana'
Field Recordings von durch Fensterritzen und Türspalten moduliertem
Eiswind, aufgenommen während der extremen Kälteperiode
die Montreal 1998 lahm legte, zu einer frostig pfeifenden Klangcollage.
Seine Aufmerksamkeit gilt aber auch den bespielten Klangräumen;
in 'Dans le ventre du dragon' entlockt er einem alten Frachtcontainer
mittels verschiedener Instrumente ganz spezifische Soundsignaturen,
die er, wiederum unbearbeitet, nachträglich arrangiert. Dasselbe
Prinzip wendet er im abschließenden Stück an, hier sind
es allein die Klangfarbenmodulationen von Blasinstrumenten, die
sich – live in einer Kirche aufgenommen – minimalistisch
und hypnotisch zu einem flächigen Dröhnen hin entwickeln.
Das schöne an den Arbeiten von Laporte liegt einerseits in
seinem technisch überaus versierten, fast schon perfektionistischen
Umgang mit dem Material, andrerseits und besonders daran, dass seine
schrägen Einfälle zu so spannenden Ereignissen, wie auf
vorliegender CD dokumentiert, führen. -- Tobias Bolt
Liability
Magazine
September 2007
La discrétion est un art qui se cultive. Jean-François
Laporte est l'un de ces rares artistes, obscur parmi les obscurs,
qui n'ont que très peu de traces discographiques à
leur actif. En ce qui le concerne, on ne le connaissait qu'à
travers "Mantra" qui avait été édité
par Metamkine pour la série Cinéma Pour L'Oreille.
C'était en 1997. Depuis, plus rien, ou presque. Laporte avait
bien créé "Electro-Prana," l'année
suivante mais ne l'avait pas, autant que je sache, rendu publique.
C'est sous l'impulsion du label 23 Five Incorporated que paraît Soundmatters, compilation de morceaux enregistrés
entre 1997, donc, et 2005. Musique acousmatique et traitements électroniques
minimaux sont la signature de ce disque sombre et inquiétant.
Il importe peu que les morceaux aient été enregistrés
à des moments très différents, l'intensité
qu'ils dégagent n'en est pas dévaluée. C'est
l'avantage de ce genre de musique. Elle ne subit pas les affres
du temps et peut s'appréhender de manière tout à
fait sereine, sans a priori ou sans sentir de différences
d'approche dans la construction sonore. Laporte se positionne dans
un minimalisme sombre à la limite de l'opacité et
qu'il utilise des sons environnementaux ("Electro-Plana"),
de longues lignes électroniques ("Boule Qui Roule...")
ou des cuivres ("Dans Le Ventre Du Dragon"), ses compositions
s'accrochent à vous d'une manière viscérale
et réellement prenante.
Ils sont d'ailleurs assez rares ceux qui arrivent à dégager
de tels sentiments. Dans ce créneau on peut vite être
blasé, croyant souvent écouter les mêmes choses,
trouvant que certains manquent parfois d'imagination ou de force
de caractère dans leur musique. Ici, Jean-François
Laporte, sans être un rénovateur, sait capter l'attention
avec des créations qui sortent de la simple introspection
pour se porter vers des espaces sonores fascinants. Des espaces
qu'il occupe pleinement, sans discontinuité et sans aucun
temps mort. Il installe des ambiances inquiétantes et tenaces
qui ont plus trait à la musique industrielle qu'à
la musique accousmatique dans laquelle, par facilité, on
aurait trop tendance à le cataloguer. Soundmatters,
oeuvre compilatoire, sans doute, mais qui reflète parfaitement
ce à quoi Jean-François Laporte s'est essayé
pendant un peu plus de dix ans. Une oeuvre pleine pour une musique
totale. -- Fabien
Dusted Magazine
August 2007
Calling the five pieces that comprise Soundmatters compositions misses the mark. Calling them performances is also inaccurate. They are, rather, a finely wrought hybrid of the two. French-Canadian sound artist Jean-François Laporte uses the strengths of both approaches to work up his organic, highly detailed soundworks, injecting them with the directness and spontaneity of performance and developing them the way a composer takes a well-thought out idea and telescopes it into a full-fledged concept. Laporte applies these strengths to sounds he notices and to those he produces.
The evolving drone of “Boule qui roule…” is the product of machine sound interacting with audio software. It’s the most conventional electro-acoustic piece on the record though, as Laporte’s focus lies more squarely on the sounds of the human and natural environment. The album’s centerpiece is “Mantra,” a 26-minute recording of an ice rink’s cooling compressor. Laporte recorded it live, manually manipulating the compressor through various plates and tubes as well as by moving around the machine. The result is a hypnotic audio image. The mechanical purr soothes with its constancy, the gently oscillating bass frequencies mixing with whispered high frequencies and the occasional pulse of a metallic clang. It’s a true no-mind drone, just as effective as anything cooked up by human hands.
Yet Laporte does not equate composition with control. Instead, he allows the sounds themselves, and just as importantly the environment, to dictate direction. “Dans le ventre du dragon” takes place in the hull of an old cargo ship. Various instruments, 15 seconds of reverb and some post-performance tinkering are all Laporte uses to fill the stark atmosphere with rich, full-bodied cries. A similar idea, but more well-developed, is the starting point for the 17 minutes of “Plentitude du vide.” Using copper and aluminum tubes, two prepared baritone saxophones, sax mouthpieces and latex membranes, the Quasar Saxophone Quartet engages in a slow moving dialogue with the acoustics of the Saint-Jean-Baptiste Church. Purring, rasping sounds, evoking in texture and movement the motion of breathing, get transformed from subterranean whispers to a dense siren song of buzzing overtones and excited beatings.
The concise liner notes reveal a lot about the innards of each piece, but they are hardly necessary. One can hear that the desiccated roar of “Électro-Prana” is wind, and that “Mantra” bears the signature of something mechanical. The sounds seem outside, separate from composer, performer and listener alike. This tension between the real and the created, between the objective observation and the subjective perspective, inserts the listeners into a narrative, like that of a first-person camera angle, which forces them to interpret and react to the sounds and their transformations. The audio experience becomes much more immersing and rewarding than more conventional music often allows. -- Matthew Wuethrich
Igloo
September 2007
Soundmatters is a compilation of five works by Jean-Francois Laporte that spans 1997-2005. The flap-like snore of "Plénitude du vide" (2005) has a metallic edge that rumbles about with a to and fro motion. The restless purr is a curious warning. In the distance a hybrid air raid siren slowly moves to midground. The discordance is a disturbing reminder of our times. The near ½ hour long "Mantra" (1997) treats industrial field recordings like collage, ahhh, the familiar pitch of generators spinning endlessly. Laporte has found a way to harmonize the shape of the sound with his own layer of drone reverb, which ominously cascades in and out. Incorporating PVC tubes to mute some of the frequency, there's a directional sense to the sound in a sculptural sense. The track sandwiches gut-massaging lows that offset the crisp high spatters. It's funny how compositions that use the manmade production machine can become somewhat meditative the more you listen. The initial influx of noise is a bit dense and brusque, but in no time, if you close your eyes you may see stars. "Boule qui roule..." (1997), by comparison, is a bit of a test. It's posture seems to be much more micro intimate, with sine wave-like pitches that are scratchy and neon bright. The work plays on sounds that remind us of cartoon space gravities, lunar expeditions and hover craft. I'm most certainly not in Kansas anymore. -- TJ Norris
Eesti Express
November 2007
See plaat sai hangitud ebamäärases lootuses, et sisaldab puhast müra. Seda aga ei juhtunud. Selle asemel on plaadil hoopis looduslik, ütleme siis ebapuhas müra. Seda sümboliseerivad klahvivajutused, mida minagi siin praegu tekitan (eelkõige aga muidugi kujuteldava lintmaki omad, mis on plaadil), väljas uluv tuul jms. Välilindistused, kon kreetne muusika, elektroakustilised kompositsioonid. Täpsem stiilimääratlus: kompositsioonipõhine ambient, kuhu võrdlemisi juhuslikud helid sisse on soetatud. Lood on nurgelised, meloodiat pole. Kõige ärksam on “Mantra”, millega kaasneb (nagu vist iga teisegi looga siin) mingi müüt: keegi olla nimelt väitnud midagi (mille keegi teine ümber olevat lükanud), et tegu on 25minutilise lindistusega jäälihvimismasina tööst. Keegi teine (oletame nt, et autor) olla öelnud, et tegelikult olla seal midagi muud (mida minagi usun, kuigi teisalt – omal ajal sain ka katlamaja ümbrusest selliseid lindistusi, kus kogu tehas täiega meloodilist horror ambient’i pani), kuigi töötav jäämasin olla alghelide allikaks olnud küll. Üks teine lugu plaadiümbrisel räägib mingist väidetavast jäätormist, mis kunagi pahaaimamatult Montreali oli sisenenud, et looks nimega “Electro-Prana” lindistatud saada. Mitte et ma täiuslikult ei usuks, et see võimalik on, aga siiski – “jäätorm” kõlab juba iseenesest nii sugestiivselt, et mis tahes lindistusel pole selle vastu enam vähimatki šanssi. -- Erkki Luuk
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