Australian-born Berlin-based composer Jasmine Guffond has long focused on the sociopolitical elements of sound in her practice. Her previous solo album, 2020âs Microphone Permission, was an enthralling exploration of sound art in the age of mass surveillance, utilizing sonification of Twitter metadata and the city of Melbourne amongst other sources. Her latest record Alien Intelligence utilizes the non-humanistic elements of electroacoustic composition as a point of departure for understanding technological interference in our day-to-day lives.
Alien Intelligence was conceived during Guffondâs 2021 GRM residency and was composed on GRMâs Serge modular synth alongside Max MSP. The intention was for the technology to have as much of an imprint on the music as the composer herself, calling to mind Roland Kaynâs cybernetic approach to computer music. Indeed, experimental music has long called into question the role of the composer themself, going back to John Cageâs indeterminate music. Alien Intelligence, however, exists in the context of AI increasingly seeping its way into every aspect of art, labor and culture. Thus, thereâs a palpable tension in Alien Intelligence, existing somewhere between the bliss of letting go of control and the potential for disruption inherent in all technology.
The three tracks on this album each stand as statements of their own. âSerge & Maxine Variation Oneâ is a slow-moving ambient piece reminiscent of Laurie Spiegelâs âPatchwork.â The track is driven by warm layers of synths but maintains a somewhat surreal pitch that gradually builds into a soft alarm by the end. In contrast, âSerge & Maxine Variation Threeâ is more overtly dark and desolate, with streams of sound flowing over the drones like sirens. The final track, âSerge and Maxine Variation Twoâ feels like the natural culmination of the album. The first few minutes are a sparse, simple, almost folk-like melody that give way to more layers of warm synths, calling back to the first track. The track is very pretty, but in an open-ended, fittingly âalienâ way. Itâs the sound of something mysteriously fading into the distance. The music has all the characteristics of an ambient drone album, but the stasis is consistently interrupted by stops and pauses. Where any other musician would focus on the psychoacoustic elements of the drone, Guffond seems to find just as much purpose in these small disruptions. The end result is a haunting, deeply perplexing record that rewards repeated listening.
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Jeremiah Cymerman â Decay of the Angel (5049 Records)
âOn a day such as this,â David Thomas once sang, âinsist on more than the truth.â âDay Such as This,â from Pere Ubuâs Song of the Bailing Man, is an elaborate studio concoction in celebration of hyperbole. Jeremiah Cymerman has never signaled any great appreciation for Pere Ubu, but that song nonetheless proposes a way to describe what he does on Decay of the Angel. Â
The album is the outcome of years of solo clarinet concerts, some in his native New York and some on tours around the Eastern US and Europe, in which he delved into the harsh discipline of solo improvisation. And yet the credits donât even name the instrument, even though itâs likely the only horn on the record. Cymerman is also an audio engineer who has specialized in live recordings, podcast production and album post-production. While parts of this album sound quite like what he has played in concert, they donât stop there. Hours of post-recording cutting, enhancement and reconstruction went into this music. So do you honor its formation by calling his method improvisation, or the screen time that shaped it by calling it composition? Third choice â call it hyperbolic clarinet.
Take the title track, a 22 minute-long behemoth that takes up one third of the CDâs running time. It begins with a single note, which sounds, decays and sounds again. Then ghostly resonances respond to that note, quiet and complex, like an accompanist searching for the right chord to support the soloist. As that exchange progresses, a bass presence rises up through the soles of your feet while elongated notes turn into even longer stretches of flutter tonguing. Then silence, followed by a slow-motion shift between isolated multiphonics, subliminal whistles and roughly filtered purrs.  Fast-forward to the midpoint of the piece and thereâs a passage where you follow tones into the interior of the clarinet, pads clicking over your head, and then step into a cavern where Eliane Radigue-like pitches execute subdued Doppler maneuvers around the circumference. âDecay of the Angelâ acquaints you with a comprehensive catalog of clarinet potentialities, and then insists that thatâs not enough.  Â
Each of the shorter tracks is packed with event. âSpheres of Dissonanceâ also visits Radigue territory. But where the French composer might unpack some difference tones over a half hour or longer, Cymerman bombards them for six harrowing minutes with a variety of reed-based armaments. High shrieks, alien deflations, and a convincing approximation of a squeaky door hinge assail the minimalist content like a gang of malevolent musique concrĂšte partisans determined to disrupt the concert. Rather than analyze the rest, letâs just stop here and acknowledge that any album that inspires such extravagantly loose and unlikely associations is better than drugs. Decay of the Angel declines to satisfy anyone who wants music to fit into established stylistic or methodological cubbyholes. This is music determined to be what it is that was made the way it needed to be made.
John Chantler â Logic Being the Lowest Form Of Magic; John Chantler â Move Along, Nothing Here to See; John Chantler/Steve Noble/Seymour Wright â Front and Above (1703 Skivbolaget)
Logic Being The Lowest Form of Magic by John Chantler
Logic Being the Lowest Form Of Magic is an album-length, download-only release that Chantler developed over a year and a half at electronic music studios in three countries to be played at Audiorama, a 21-speaker listening space in Stockholm. Boiled down to a stereo mix of reed organ drones and fluctuating Serge synthesizer tones, it remains an immersive piece of music, albeit one that depends upon the listener to run it through some decent speakers. The sounds accumulate like tumbleweeds against a fence, building up and bustling around, and the pieceâs 36-minute duration gives one plenty of time to notice first the grain of each sound and then the way layers give way to more layers. The listening experience replies to the titleâs unanswered question â what forms of magic are higher than logic? They are legion, and among them is the sensate experience of sound as it washes over and through your body, transforming your emotional and physical state and perhaps your spiritual orientation as well. Stray thought â the day we melt our weapons down to build a surround-sound, communal listening space in every town is the day we will know that humanity really can transcend itself. Thatâd be magic indeed.
A baser but still community-boosting impulse was the genesis for the Spreckels Organ Pavilion. John D. and Adolph B. Spreckels, the heirs of a sugar fortune, built it in the wake of the opening of the Panama Canal as part of a scheme to draw commercial interest to the city of San Diego. At one point its instrument was the biggest outdoor organ in the world, and while the pavilionâs fortunes have waxed and waned over the past century, itâs currently the site of weekly year-round free organ recitals and a special summer series of concerts sponsored by the San Diego Parks and Recreation Department. In 2017, a group of experimental composers wrote pieces for the Spreckels organ; four can be heard on the LP Organ For The Senses (Marginal Frequency), and while it doesnât include Chantlerâs contribution, you can get that from his Bandcamp page. You want immersive? Petition the return engagement and pack your bags for San Diego, where the force of the organâs 5,017 pipes will turn your belly to jelly. Nothing you can fit into your computer can do that, but this ten-minute piece nicely sketches out the instrumentâs potential. Chantler builds up ranks of sound, which part to reveal whorls of overtones and a sub-bass presence so solid you could herniate a disc just listening to it.
The piece 'Node n°3' is an electroacoustic composition which makes part of a larger project called 'The Jazzercises'. It is made out of 11 pieces sorted as 2 Odes, 3 Nodes and 6 Modes. Each of these three moods stands for a specific ritual fonction : vocal appeals, concrete interludes and dance matrices. It resynthetizes some concrete sounds that can be found disseminated within the dancing Modes. The global polyrhythmic arrangement is derived from a Conway numeric sequence of the palindrome date 02022020.
"As I did already for the composition of the 2 previous Nodes (n°1 & 2), I use a special date to calculate a numeric texture from the John Conway sequence, also called the 'Look & Say' sequence or the 'Audio Active Decay' sequence. Once the sequence is sorted and entirely developped, I assigned durations to resulting numbers while I freely group some periods of the sequence according to specific music material. As an instance, here is the first prints of the sorted numeric comment (the Conway sequence) from the digit date of February 2-2020, up to the magic of the self regenerating sequence :
02022020 => 'Four 0 Four 2'
4042 => 'One 0 One 2 Two 4â
101224 => 'One 0 Two 1 Two 2 One 4'
10212214 => 'One 0 Three 1 Three 2 One 4'
10313214 => etcâŠ
... => âŠ
1031223314 => 'One 0 Three 1 Two 2 Three 3 One 4'
1031223314 => 'One 0 Three 1 Two 2 Three 3 One 4'
1031223314 => 'One 0 Three 1 Two 2 Three 3 One 4'
1031223314 => ad lib.
April 7, 2018: a new episode of The Anatomy Lesson at 11pm EST on CFRC 101.9 FM. Music by Desert Bloom, Tepe Gawra, F ingers, Lea Bertucci, rRoxymore, Lucy Railton, + more. Check out the setlist below, tune in at 101.9 on your FM dial, stream at http://audio.cfrc.ca:8000/listen.pls or listen to the archive at cfrc.ca or on mixcloud here: https://www.mixcloud.com/cameronwillis1232/the-anatomy-lesson-april-7-2018/
Tepe Gawra - "Tholoi, C" A Rise In The Chalcolithic (2016)
rRoxymore - "Safe (Space)" Where Do We Go From Here (2016)
Lea Bertucci - "Axis/Atlas" Axis/Atlas (2016)
Sewer Election and Leda - ".." Maar (2015)
Lucy Railton - "Gaslighter" Paradise 94 (2018)
F Ingers - "Awkwardly Blissing Out" Awkwardly Blissing Out (2017)
Desert Bloom - "2" DB (2018)
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There is an arc of acceleration from the purest of high frequency sine waves to a totally unhinged and massive wall of processed ethnic instruments scraping in vast tidal arcs of quivering, microtonally "off" glissandi. It happens so subtly and inevitably over the course of an hour, you don't notice the transformations until, riptide-like, you've lost all sight of the shore. A totally mammoth and inhuman mindfuck which should be approached with caution and respect. (via Drew Daniel)