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Mas y Mas were intro­duced to me by a cer­tain ex-waitress-at-a-strip-club on a recent jaunt down to Rich­mond. Let me set the scene: walking to the gas sta­tion for cig­a­rettes you might see a dude sit­ting on his porch blowing on his digeridoo (thusly named Digeridude), too many cute girls riding bikes to count, and if you’re lucky, girl­pants’ good friend Will in a dress, trying in vain to score a Craigslist Missed Connection.

Mas y Mas, hailing from nearby NoVA, were a per­fect sound­track to this scene. They’re at once fid­gety and dis­af­fected, smart enough to know that the best of kind of fun, maybe the only kind, is the stupid kind. On this point check out the (um) point­edly titled “You Can’t Play Without Ice.” It kind of reminds me of the first time I heard the Ther­mals, all lo-fi and pissed off at posers, but these guys are a lot fun­nier about it, partly cause I can’t really tell if they’re joking or not. There’s a savant tune­ful­ness too, even though Vinny often tries to hide it behind his Mike-Skinner–as-snotty-American-kid impres­sion.

And the lyrics are golden, as anyone unfor­tu­nate enough to follow my Twit­trrr bar­rage will know. On “Sunday School Hymn,” they tackle that freshest of topics—fucking reli­gion, dude—and somehow manage to land it unposed. “Now who here’s had his grandma pass away and won­ders why she is still sleeping, and who here’s read a little Walt Whitman and won­ders why he is so happy?” Maybe because I’ve won­dered both those things, maybe cause there’s some real melan­choly in his arch schoolboy recita­tion, but it’s the most moving thing I’ve heard since Joel got drunk and read some of his poetry at the last gpants staff meeting.

Mas y Mas — “You Can’t Play Without Ice”

Mas y Mas — “Sunday School Hymn”

Mas y Mas are mag­nan­i­mously giving away their album, Proud Spon­sors of Pepsi, here.

More Love, Less Paranoia—New Amerykah Part 2: Return of the Ankh

Well, it’s been sev­eral weeks since this album came out to mostly pos­i­tive or even glowing reac­tions. So in the place of focusing on the already well-covered arc of New Amerykah Pt. II, I will don my Girl­pants Track Glasses™ – recently recov­ered from Jason’s dan­gerous clutches (I had to crawl through a really long tunnel to get them, which I hate, and which really flared up my mildew allergy, thanks) – and narrow in on a couple of songs in order to better illuminate.

Turn Me Away (Get Munny)” is the album’s blithe six-minute per­sis­tence pas­tiche: the “can’t turn me away” refrain is the hook, and along with the wah bass, it comes from the 1980 Sylvia Striplin jam. Their voices may be sim­i­larly golden, but Badu’s remake is way less wistful, lyri­cally focusing on the mate­rials of love’s clichés: “Can’t lie to you honey. I / just want your money”, and “I’ll cook like your mother” and “I’ll do what I gotta”. The song’s nar­rator may be a lover, but she’s not a fool. She is aware that swag is sexy – which is the reason the mul­tiple nods to Noto­rious B.I.G and the obvious blip from Junior M.A.F.I.A’s Striplin-sampling hit “Get Money” work so well. The result is a lay­ered, smooth, sexy song that feels all new despite its retro roots.

Imme­di­ately fol­lowing that –and sep­a­rated only by a bit of dia­logue about phoning “that other bass player” – is “Gone Baby, Don’t Be Long,” the afore­men­tioned song’s fra­ternal mood twin. Nei­ther is the evil twin, exactly: the Baby in the song seems to be on his way some­where, and the pro­tag­o­nist gets that it’s hustle– (and there­fore money-) related, but acknowl­edges she will miss him. The songs are strik­ingly sim­ilar, and, along with the video single “Window Seat,” are the album’s most acces­sible song-wise, sprawling less lat­er­ally than the rest of the album.

Erykah Badu — “Gone Baby, Don’t Be Long”

These two songs mark the cen­tral part of the album – which is lyri­cally and son­i­cally its most emblem­atic. Beyond this, the song struc­ture changes, the songs lengthen (“Love” at six min­utes) and lessen (“You Loving Me (Ses­sion)”, at one minute), but never fail to hover around the theme: love is kind of fucked up, but mostly pretty, but it’ll dis­il­lu­sion you, but you prob­ably still can’t stay away because it’s chem­i­cally pro­grammed within you.

And as in the con­tro­ver­sial video for “Window Seat” (avail­able on her web­site) in which Badu sto­ically strips naked in one long shot, this album is per­sonal and bare. But unlike the video’s end, in which the nude pro­tag­o­nist is quickly and anti­cli­mac­ti­cally assas­si­nated by an invis­ible threat, New Amerykah Pt. II keeps sending out gor­geous ten­drils, never coming to a clear stop. The last track, “Out My Mind, Just In Time,” goes on for ten min­utes; as such a long piece, it pur­pose­fully morphs in struc­ture many times. This means that the last track is effec­tively a long hallway of peeks into the rooms of ear­lier songs in the sequence: idling med­i­ta­tions on the walls we build with our refusals to abandon iden­tity as an “under­cover over-lover.” Some reviewers have called this album scat­tered for the grandiose treat­ment it gives its most cen­tral theme. But this is a love album, and as such, it doesn’t really end. Instead, Badu gives us a some­what melan­choly but still Edenic outro: a pass through the back door, a final piano jingle like a wave of the fin­gers, unthreat­ening and subtle.
 

Deftones Return with Diamond Eyes; An End to our Incantations?

It’s been a while since we’ve written about the Deftones here at girl­pants, not least because I’m the only one here who can stand them and because they haven’t put out an album in three-plus years. Nev­er­the­less, the some­what unlikely search term “Chino Moreno fat” keeps pulling vis­i­tors in to our blog. It’s so suc­cessful that in our darkest hours we sit in a circle around a can­dlelit hexa­gram on the office floor and chant it over and over again to summon the hit spirits: “Chino Moreno fat, Chino Moreno fat, Chino Moreno fat.

Well, a lot of things have changed since I wrote about Sat­urday Night Wrist in 2006. First of all, Chino’s not fat any­more. It looks like he’s started taking his physique seri­ously, aban­doned In & Out burgers, and gotten back to burning calo­ries by writing chord-shredding songs. Because second of all, the Deftones are back with a new album and it’s pretty fuckin’ sick.

Dia­mond Eyes imme­di­ately recalls Around the Fur, the band’s breakout record, in its inten­sity and melod­i­cism. Not that the interim albums lacked these qual­i­ties, but for a time the band seemed to be pri­marily con­cerned with proving them­selves as standing apart from the nu-metal/rap-metal main­stream. They did this con­vinc­ingly, but in doing so they sort of played against their strengths at times. White Pony was their OK Com­puter, fid­dling with exper­i­mental elec­tronics and varied song struc­tures at every turn. The self-titled album made a point of saying “hey, we can do heavy too! we’re fuckin’ metal!!” (cf. “Hexa­gram” and “Bloody Cape”), and did it ad nau­seam. Sat­urday Night Wrist mixed the approaches of the pre­vious two albums and man­aged to pro­duce the sin­gu­larly awful “Pink Cell­phone,” inar­guably the worst of the band’s career, along with more than a few pretty damn good songs.

So here we are years later with Dia­mond Eyes. What have we here? Well, only the best album they’ve put out since White Pony. Have a listen to the lead single, “Rocket Skates,” and a look at its stylish if kinda juve­nile video (showing Chino’s slacker beard in full effect):

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It’s not their best song, nor the best on the album (I mean, that chorus…), but it’ll give you a taste of the rest that’s in store. Dia­mond Eyes hits stores on May 4th on Warner Bros., but you can pre-order it now if you feel ever so inclined.

The Best Worst Record Review of All Time; 10.0, Best New Video

For those of us who are in the above-25 age bracket, it’s old news that Pitch­fork, that ven­er­able bas­tion of hip­ster trend­set­ting and mediocre prose, was once down­right ter­rible. Unar­guably, inex­cus­ably so.

The evolution of a man.Prob­ably every home­grown pub­li­ca­tion has these embar­rassing teething prob­lems, but in Pitchfork’s case this Ter­rible Epoch coin­cides neatly with the time when Founder and Editor-in-Chief Ryan Schreiber was a reg­ular con­trib­utor. In the course of the site’s slow, stum­bling crawl from sub-Geocities design and sub–Karen’s LOST Note­book writing toward the point where Schreiber could be listed as a nom­inee for Time’s 2009 Person of the Year, the media mogul pub­lished a string of cringe-inducing “reviews” of albums—some emi­nently for­get­table (Walt Mink? 10.0? What?) and some clas­sics. And Ryan was at his absolute worst when appre­ci­ating leg­endary artists.

Case in point: Schreiber’s hair-clenchingly godawful writeup of John Coltrane’s Live at the Vil­lage Van­guard. This hood classic (thanks, Mike) has recently been given new life by some enter­prising YouTu­bers with a knack for ani­ma­tion and silly voices. Look here:

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If watching it wasn’t enough for you (you sick, twisted person), you can read the unabridged orig­inal text of the review (since banish-ed from P-fork’s hal­lowed halls, per­haps in recog­ni­tion of its shameful nature) here.

Loscil – Endless Falls

Since 1999, Loscil (aka Scott Morgan) has been making the kind of dreamy, pleas­antly rain-soaked ambient music that might draw imme­diate com­par­isons to genre greats like Elu­vium, Bios­phere, and Stars of the Lid. Drones, field record­ings, and looped, nearly sub­lim­inal per­cus­sion all figure into Loscil’s soundscapes—an ideal mélange, I’ve found, for writing and writing, among other med­i­ta­tive activities.

In his day job, Morgan is the drummer for much-loved Van­couver indie band Destroyer—something you’d never guess from lis­tening to his work as Loscil, and some­thing I never would have known if it weren’t for a guest-starring turn from Destroyer’s leading man Dan Bejar on the closing spoken-word track of the new album, End­less Falls.

But let’s back up a bit. In truth, my first expo­sure to Loscil came from the indie puzzle game Osmos. A seam­less aes­thetic expe­ri­ence, the game melds beau­tiful visuals with absorbing sounds as the player guides a “mote” around a level filled with other motes, trying to con­sume smaller ones and avoid being swal­lowed by larger ones. The con­cep­tual focus on con­ser­va­tion of momentum isn’t at all out of line with Morgan’s own musical goals. Osmos is a bril­liant piece of game design, and the music (both by Loscil and other promi­nent ambient artists) fits per­fectly there. Buy it. Play it. It’s cheap!

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Morgan’s newest album is a fur­ther evo­lu­tion of the sound he devel­oped on ear­lier works like First Nar­rows, Stases, and Plume. The record begins and ends with the sound of rain—perhaps an overused trope in the genre, but per­fectly imple­mented and seem­ingly fresh here. The warmth of Loscil’s recent albums has cooled a little here, despite a title track that opens things with atmos­pheric strings over a soft drone. These strings are prob­ably the most ani­mated and most sen­ti­mental ele­ment on End­less Falls—at times even reminding me of Trevor Jones’ won­derful but not exactly reserved work on The Last of the Mohi­cans’ soundtrack—giving some early emo­tional heft to a col­lec­tion that might oth­er­wise seem dis­tant. “Estu­arine” fol­lows, bringing in back­ground piano fig­ures and a shuf­fling beat surely made by the “looping oscil­lator” func­tion in Csound that gives the Loscil project its name. The middle sec­tion of the album, par­tic­u­larly “Shallow Water Blackout,” “Fern and Robin,” and “Lake Orchard,” are quiet in the extreme, while the last two songs up the inten­sity level a little.

The penul­ti­mate track, “Showers of Ink” fea­tures inter­twining bells and elec­tronic sounds that recall the beau­tiful Van­gelis score for Blade Runner—long a per­sonal favorite of mine. “The Making of Grief Point” puts an inter­esting and sur­prising excla­ma­tion point on End­less Falls, fea­turing Bejar’s stream-of-consciousness monologue—poetic, ellip­tical, his voice occa­sion­ally trip­ping over itself, but full of cut­ting lines that make you laugh out of nowhere—over a per­sis­tent, clip­ping beat (almost fit for a micro­house track) and washes of piano and strings. The lyrics con­cern an imag­i­nary album called Grief Point, and the per­sonal and polit­ical tur­bu­lence involved in cre­ating it. While the meaning is never pre­cisely clear, the col­lec­tive feeling of the words fits the omi­nous and med­i­ta­tive music like a glove.

Loscil — “Showers of Ink”

End­less Falls dropped on March 1st on the ven­er­able Kranky label. You can buy it here or here.

Kate Miller-Heidke, Joe’s Pub 3-15-2010

On Monday, March 15th 2010, I found myself in the inti­mate front lobby of New York venue Joe’s Pub (4th Avenue between 7th and 8th Street, New York), standing around awk­wardly bumping into patrons on the top tier of the jazz club-y space with my media jug­ger­naut BFF Rohin. He did his best to remain cool and aloof as we waited; I did my best to bump into everyone and spill snacks from my bag onto the floor (gen­er­ally in public, I’m like a soccer mom only without the kids). But even­tu­ally we over­flowed into some seats. Joe’s Pub is meant for an audi­ence of a cer­tain size; any­thing beyond that, and things get uncom­fort­able, but for Brisbane-based singer-songwriter Kate Miller-Heidke’s US opener it was almost cer­tainly the per­fect venue. Tuesday marked the begin­ning of Miller-Heidke’s Amer­ican tour, and the day before, her album Curi­ouser was also released here.

Joe’s Pub is part dinner the­atre, part dark night­club, part music venue, and (unlike most New York venues), they like to keep things on the clock. There was no opening act, and Kate got onstage promptly at 7:30 with her gui­tarist (and, mixing busi­ness and plea­sure, her hus­band) Kier Nut­tall. Awash with the gor­geous lighting of the venue and clearly stoked about the recep­tive crowd, the pair opened with “Pol­i­tics in Space.” This song is agree­ably per­cus­sive and funny and a great opener. Listen here:

Kate Miller-Heidke — “Pol­i­tics in Space”

It is true that Miller-Heidke is quirky and deserves the com­par­isons to famous alien pop lady weirdos (cheap com­par­isons I’ll save for other blogs, really). But she also has her own pecu­liar­i­ties: her voice changes pitch and octave in unpre­dictable and inter­esting ways, and she’s really used to using it as an instru­ment (like on her single “Can’t Shake It”). She also gets down­right gritty some­times, banging fever­ishly on the piano keys and roaring like a demon, or unleashing oper­atic notes as her tam­bourine breaks on her hip. These moments are when I like Miller-Heidke best (but everyone who knows me knows that I have always been one for Vegas-lounge-queen-grade melo­drama). This is why it sur­prised me when­ever she show­cased one of her more tra­di­tion­ally written songs – pre­dictably pro­gressing piano bal­lads with emo­tional lyrics, lovely but some­what too Lilith Fair (songs like “Caught in the Crowd” and the platinum-going “Last Day On Earth”, both tidy and nice but not for me).

But I don’t want to quibble. The set was clever, well played, inter­esting, and great fun to listen to. Miller-Heidke’s stage banter (some­thing that I usu­ally cringe about *cough* TORIAMOS *cough*) is absolutely endearing and won’t pander to anyone, including the audi­ence or the venue – at one point she stopped and pro­claimed that she had never before played any­where that smelled of “such pun­gent fish,” refer­ring to the food a patron in front was enjoying. And we got to hear her excel­lent Britney Spears cover, com­plete with the afore­men­tioned opera flour­ishes. Really, if you like music with per­son­ality (and clearly you do or you wouldn’t be here at Griz­zly­pants), and you are lucky enough to be in one of the towns Miller-Heidke and Nut­tall will be hit­ting on their tour, you should go hear out their rather incom­pa­rable pop brand.

Finally, for some top­ical humor (as opposed to the “trop­ical humor” of the malaria-related prac­tical joke Mike tried to play on the office after one of his Africa jaunts), hear out this little ditty:

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everything goes wrong

Free. I was finally free of these blog­gers, their unre­lenting rumi­na­tion upon modern music and their end­less clever metaphors. No longer would I have to act as one of them. I had seen my chance, and I had made a break for it. But they were not far behind. I fled down a crowded street, pushing people out of my way. My pulse was pounding in my ears. My feet were pounding on the pave­ment. My heart was pounding in my chest. Oh, god, I thought despair­ingly, my inner mono­logue is so fucking repet­i­tive. Ahead, a bar loomed, a beacon of beery hope in an end­less night. Grate­fully I dove through the door. In the instant before I slammed it shut behind me, I thought I heard a dis­tant, deri­sive, and somehow tri­umphant laugh. But sud­denly all sounds of pur­suit had gone. A man blocked my path and loudly demanded a ticket. I began to sputter my way through some expla­na­tion and pat my pockets, for lack of any­thing else to do, and was sur­prised to find a slip of paper already in my right hand. Con­fused, I handed it over to the man. He gazed at it, nodded, and let me through. Dozens of people already filled the dark, humid space. I picked my way through the crowd, hoping I would be able to hide in here for a couple of hours. Then I saw it. A stage. A band set­ting up. A pit of despair opened sud­denly in my gut, like a sink­hole beneath a Florida residence.

Crap, I thought. They’re going to make me write about this.

a much better photo than I managed to getOn the 8th of March, Vivian Girls played Great Scott in Boston. They’ve been sub­ject to a bit of hype, so you might know of them already, but in any event, they’re a guitar-bass-drums girl band from Brooklyn. Their music, the first album in par­tic­ular, con­sists of fuzzy gui­tars and low-key melodic vocals with an almost lazy-sounding beat. Some might com­pare it to shoegaze. Their second album moves away from this some­what, with noisier guitar, pounding bass, and a little more emphasis on the vocals.

Seeing them live, it’s clear that, con­trary to what one might gather from lis­tening to their recorded work, they enjoy playing with a lot of energy and making a great deal of noise. Guitar work that can often seem indis­tinct and jangly on the album was instead played fast and aggres­sively. Vocals that some­times seem flat and emo­tion­less on the recorded tracks were instead shouted into the mic. You get the idea. This is one of those bands that’s a totally dif­ferent expe­ri­ence live.

They opened with “I Have No Fun,” the second track from Every­thing Goes Wrong, their most recent album, which imme­di­ately got the crowd moving. They also played sev­eral songs from the self-titled first album; for instance, “Tell The World” got people cheering after four notes from the bass. One song was announced to be brand new and was played for the first time that night. It hints at a promising future, though I didn’t catch what it was called. All in all, it was a good night, but let me give you the highlights.


Vivian Girls — “Wild Eyes”
This is the first song the band was known for, and I sus­pect it’s on the inevitable list of “songs we’re sup­posed to play” that all bands seem to even­tu­ally accu­mu­late. It can be found on their first album, where its sub­dued har­monies and simple, steady beat per­fectly exem­plify the band’s style at the time. They played it as their second-to-last song, and got through what’s two min­utes on the album in per­haps a minute and a half of noisy guitar, aggres­sive bass, and an energy that, unfor­tu­nately, isn’t quite there in the recording. Hype aside, the dif­fer­ence between what this band was doing in 2008 and what they’re doing now shows that they’re only get­ting better.

Vivian Girls — “Out for the Sun”
What can I say about this song? It’s from their second album, and it wasn’t my favorite before I saw them play, but it is now. About a minute into the song, the vocals drop away to fea­ture the guitar for a full two min­utes. Two gui­tars are present in the album recording, but with only one gui­tarist in the band, those of us at the show instead saw a full-on old-fashioned drop-to-your-knees-and-thrash guitar solo that forced the crowd to grad­u­ally stop dancing and simply stare in awe. After­ward, the song proper resumes at a faster tempo, pounding bass and drums leading the way to three crashing closing notes. Two people beside me had come for one of the opening acts and had no idea who the Vivian Girls were, but after this song I saw them turn and word­lessly nod to each other. Def­i­nitely the high­light of the night.


The band is still on tour and I rec­om­mend checking them out if they’re going to be near you. In the mean­time, you can find their record­ings over at Red Records.

David W’s Top 20 Techno Traxxx of 2007 (Part Two: 01–10)

This is a much-delayed con­tin­u­a­tion of the pre­vious post here on Girl­pants. Sorry for the delay. I won’t waste any time get­ting to the tunes. –Ben 10. Carsten Jost — “Love” [Dial] “Carsten Jost actu­ally co-runs the Dial label with Lawrence. To be honest, I wasn’t all that wise to this sound a few years ago but by all reports he was a pretty big deal back then and released a bunch of really great tracks. Up until now he’s been on semi-retirement and focusing on run­ning the label, but now he’s back! This is the other track on the Dial split EP (#15 was the A side and this is the B). While the Efdemin track was a move­ment away from the Dial sound, Carsten has deliv­ered some­thing very Dia­lesque only with a few subtle dif­fer­ences. One of these dif­fer­ences is the use of per­cus­sion. I really love the per­cus­sion on this one. These blissed out melodic tracks don’t really need it but it really does lift it up to that extra level. The classic Dial sound comes from the bril­liant rising synth notes that grab a hold of you. It’s a simple track that just grad­u­ally builds as it goes. It’s the sort of trick that the prog pro­ducers used to do but they’d get to cheesy while this is exe­cuted per­fectly. But what more would you expect from Dial? If you like this track or any­thing else you hear from Dial (Pantha Du Prince, Lawrence, Efdemin) then try to grab every­thing you can on the label. It’s easily the most reli­able medium/large techno label going at the moment.” 09. Fran Matjor — “Aver Aver” [Thema] “It’s great to see Argentina con­tin­uing to pro­vide an impres­sive amount of deep min­imal fare. Min­imal is get­ting to a point where enough sounds have been explored that it’s dif­fi­cult to be sur­prised by the types of sounds used. But this track really does sound very dif­ferent. I really have no idea how to describe what the fuck is going on with this hook. It’s a beau­tiful mess of com­pressed pings, squelches, scrapes and acid good­ness. But that’s not all! There’s a funky bassline and the beats stay busy enough to not sound too pedes­trian as the hook does fuck-knows-what. It’s always great to see new labels bringing out fresh stuff that gets noticed. Dial, M_nus, Perlon and Kom­pakt are great and all but these small labels are what keeps the scene so healthy. This is only their 2nd release and it’s one of the best of the year so far. It appears Argentina has much to offer in 2007.” 08. Martin But­trich — “Well Done (Ser­afin remix)” [Four:Twenty Record­ings]But­trich had a great 2006, so I was looking for­ward to this release. The orig­inal track was a little dis­ap­pointing, but this Ser­afin remix more than makes up for that! Ser­afin is another guy who I really admire because his pro­duc­tions are just so well done tech­ni­cally. Listen closely to the sounds used on this track: how com­plex the hi hat is, or how the first hook and synth very loosely wrap them­self around the bassline in a way that’s almost out of sync. The track sounds like it’s going to col­lapse on itself but it stays together. And this is only the first 4 min­utes of a 12 minute tune! He doesn’t even intro­duce the main hook until 6 min­utes in and it’s a ripper of a hook con­taining some beau­tiful multi-layered melodies that if tweaked a little wouldn’t sound out of place on an Aphex Twin track. We then get some more rising synths and all the top notch per­cus­sion and beats are brought back in. It’s a per­fect track and high­lights how great this guy really is.” 07. “Seph — Ann Tullah” [Kali­mari Musique]I think it’s safe to say that Seph is still on fire. While he’s still deliv­ering the deep dark Argen­tinean techno, on this track we can find a little more funk than his pre­vious work. There’s a few rea­sons for this, firstly the struc­ture isn’t as rigid and this results in a looser, more elastic feel. Also, the effects/samples used are more stretched out and tex­tured and the deep bass appears to be along to party rather than just creep everyone out. So overall it’s much funkier than the old Seph sound, which sug­gests some devel­op­ment in his sound and is good to see. While artists like Seph and the others in the Argen­tinean brigade were bril­liant in 2006, some­times these localised sounds can get stag­nant rather quickly–tracks like this one sug­gest oth­er­wise for their scene.” 06. From Karaōke To Stardom — “Big Bad Swoosh” [Apnea]From Karaōke To Stardom have pretty much come from out of nowhere with 2 EPs in the space of 2 months, and every track is stellar. On this track they deliver a tasty slab of slow burning nasty techno. Every­thing about this track is stretched out, tense and sin­ister. Long drawn out static and eerie sounds fill the mix which are under­scored by a deep bassline and bub­bling echoed min­imal pings. I’ve men­tioned how there’s been many exam­ples of tracks being stripped of reverb and made “dryer” but nothing could be fur­ther from the truth here. Every­thing about this track is wet and drippy. Once it has set­tled into its groove we learn why this track is called “Big Bad Swoosh,” as we get hit with a big swoosh of static which ushers in a tem­po­rary release of ten­sion. The bass gets punchier and the eerie sounds are removed and replaced by some more dance­floor friendly per­cus­sion. But parity is soon restored as the ten­sion returns and some new Minus-esque para­noid pings arrive. This is a really fresh tune and the sort of track that I’d expect to get played a lot for the next few months. I don’t see how anyone couldn’t lose their shit to this one, espe­cially when that swoosh hits!” 05. Trac­tile — “Dynam” [M_nus]Everyone is waiting for the M_nus bubble to burst. There’s been some people saying they are over­rated and per­haps a couple of their releases are. It’s like when Warp were on top of their game, any­thing they released would get more atten­tion because it was on Warp, while there were some better IDM releases on smaller labels that would go vir­tu­ally unno­ticed. Per­son­ally I’m not sure either way, but one thing I do know is that a majority of their releases are freaking amazing and the new Tractle EP is a good example of that. All of the 4 tracks are top notch and could have been placed in this top 20. As appears to be the early 2007 trend, this release is quite hard and not really that min­imal, which is sig­nif­i­cant because M_nus has been the major player in the min­imal sound for quite a while now. Dynam is a super rocking slice of ana­logue techno by the M_nus new­comers. Dubby funky deep bass is paired with tasty beats and high hats, but it’s all about the snare on this one. This snare is the best thing to happen in 2007 so far–it’s sort of off kilter like it has been stut­tered or knocked out of its des­ig­nated knook. It’s a subtle change, but it throws the whole track that little bit out of sequence, which loosens it up–as we all know, loose­ness often leads to funk­i­ness. Given this tem­plate, Tractle uses it as licence to rock their drum machine and throw all sorts of glitched up mad­ness and robotic cicada fre­quenices into the mix. It really is great to be reminded of that spe­cial warm­ness ana­logue gear can bring. This reminder is par­tic­u­larly well timed as dig­ital tech­nology has been the dom­i­nant force in techno for the past few years.” 04. Half Hawaii — “Into You” [Perlon]Half Hawaii are my tip for best group of 2007. This EP is amazing and the short clips of their next EP sound even better. Plus, they have an album due later in the year. They are a new group, but the 2 mem­bers (Bruno Pon­sato and Pantytec’s Sammy Dee) have been around for a while now and have already built a good rep­u­ta­tion for them­selves. While expec­ta­tions amongst fans would have been high, I doubt anyone expected some­thing this fab­u­lous. This is the freshest sounding track on the list as it’s really stripped back and min­imal but also really warm which is very dif­ferent to the typ­ical cold/deep min­imal which is so pop­ular right now. The bass on “Into You” is muf­fled slightly so each pulse mas­sages rather than hits you in the gut. This blends per­fectly with the sam­pled bongos and other live per­cus­sion as well as the field record­ings of run­ning water and slightly processed vocal snip­pets. A super deep sub bass and dis­tant sirens and bleeps are added later to fur­ther enhance the warm­ness. In hind­sight this sound is a log­ical next step for min­imal but I don’t think anyone saw it coming. Problem is that it’s prob­ably too fresh to play in a set because there’s lit­er­ally nothing else out there that sounds like this right now. It’s a pity because it deserves plenty of dance­floor love. Hope­fully we are wit­nessing the begin­ning of a new sound.” 03. Dub Kult — “Cluster Fuck” [Curle Record­ings]This is prob­ably the most uni­formly loved track so far in 07. I haven’t heard anyone say a bad thing about it yet and for good reason. The beats are com­prised of var­ious forms of live per­cus­sive sounds and glitched out dig­ital beats which are given just the right tex­ture to blend well with each other. This com­bi­na­tion delivers both tech­nical pre­ci­sion and raw funk­i­ness to the mix which is a lethal com­bi­na­tion if the right bal­ance is reached as it is here. Herein lies the secret to “Cluster Fuck“‘s appeal: by util­ising both organic and non-organic sounds in the same track it man­ages to bring both warm funk­i­ness and cold mechanic moods, which are 2 of the best routes to take a track. But rarely (if ever) do you hear both these paths taken in the same track. Once the plat­form has been set by said organic and dig­ital beats, some dubby bass is added which is soon joined by cut up vocals for a while. Then things start to get dark and trippy as the vocals dis­ap­pear and the once funky and clean bass trans­forms into eerie deep acid and some spooky melodies creep into the mix. As this hap­pens the per­cus­sion becomes more urgent to com­plete the 180 degrees shift in mood. Then, as if to make sure you are kept per­ma­nently off guard, the vocals return in what sounds like some sort of school­girl chant and the funk is not only restored but brought to new heights. Once this phase is over the track once again plunges into new depths of dark­ness, never to return to it’s bright funky climax again. This one is an epic in length and journey as it brings you up, takes you down, then up then finally down again.” 02. Beck — “Cellphone’s Dead (Vil­lalobos Entle­buch Rmx)” [???]I really don’t know what else to say about Ricardo. He’s prob­ably the most impor­tant guy in elec­tronic music at the moment and he’s a genius. But enough about him and more about the track. This is Ricardo in loose funky mode. He’s taken the per­cus­sion and the vocals (i.e. the only good ele­ments) of the orig­inal and shaped them into the Ricardo format then just rides it out for 15 min­utes of funked out min­imal good­ness. In some ways it’s a sim­ilar approach to his “Sinner In Me” remix from last year with its decep­tively com­plex per­cus­sion, smoothed out bass then halfway through the intro­duc­tion of a second funky bassline to get you moving. The main dif­fer­ence is this track is bouncier, brighter and less min­imal which is pos­sibly a reac­tion to Beck’s brighter vocals. It’s inter­esting how on both the Depeche Mode and Beck remixes Ricardo has chosen to iso­late the vocals and make them more of a fea­ture of the track than the orig­inal did. This isn’t really some­thing that is done very often in a remix but in this case it works bril­liantly. Actu­ally, this remix has made me appre­ciate Beck’s vocal per­for­mance more. I always felt that there was a good track buried some­where in the orig­inal. Beck has always been that little bit off the mark recently even when he has a good thing going. So in ret­ro­spect this track was ripe for the remix treat­ment. Out goes the ill advised sam­ples and crowded pro­duc­tion and in come what beck has been trying to redis­cover for the past 10 years, funk and energy!” 01. Ben Klock — “Czes­lawa” [Ostgut Ton­träger]Read the recent ‘This Month In Techno’ column at Pitch­fork and you’ll see another example of someone jumping on the Klock band­wagon. This sound right here is where techno is going. It’s min­imal yet it’s big and beefy too. But it’s also using minimal’s love of tech­nology to push it up that extra level. So you could say the phrase “the best of both worlds” applies here. I’ve always enjoyed weird fre­quen­cies in my music and Klock uses fre­quen­cies in ways I’ve never heard before. It sounds like you’ve stuck your head inside a mechan­ical under­water bee­hive. These sounds are joined by a piercing high hat, deep thud­ding bass and a simple yet catchy hook. Once these sounds have been estab­lished Ben just vari­ates and brings each ele­ment in and out at dif­ferent point for the dura­tion of the track. It’s quite a subtle track and some­thing that really has to be heard to be fully appre­ci­ated but it really is clearly the song of the year so far. So deep, pen­e­trating and down­right hypnotic.”

David W’s Top 20 Techno Traxxx of 2007 (Part One: 11–20)

Though I know basi­cally nothing about dance music, it seems that I’m the one who ends up posting about it most here at Gig­glepants. Sure, most of it is indie-safe elec­tronic (cf. Junior Boys, DJ Mehdi, Booka Shade) and ever-so-played out poppy IDM (Aark­tica, Hrvatski). Some­times we ven­ture a little bit closer to the big, scary world of legit­i­mate techno (Ellen Allien & Apparat, Burial), but even those are P4k-approved. I don’t think that many of the tracks dis­cussed in this post, on the other hand, will ever grace Schreiber’s pages. Of course, all of this is just a talky way to declare my status as a hope­less kiddie pool floater in the world of techno music (water wings and all). Hell, I prob­ably made sev­eral faux pas in that opening para­graph alone. Luckily for those who yearn for some kind of author­i­ta­tive voice in the matter, there are plenty of dudes who make techno their raison d’être. One such dude is my fellow Hip­inion poster David W. (“Mego” to the hpn kids), who’s been busy doing arm­stand back double som­er­saults into the deep end of the olympic-sized pool of dancefloor-ready tracks. (Remember, there’s a dif­fer­ence between indie club dancefloor-ready and real club dancefloor-ready.) David’s here this week as a spe­cial GPants guest, coming all the way from Chiba, Japan to present his Top 20 Techno tracks of 2007 (so far). Sure, we’re only 1/6 of the way through, but this has been a great year for music on all fronts. And hey, that just means we’ll have five times as much to look for­ward to. So if you’ve been wanting to dip a big toe, this is your chance. These tracks should entice even the most inert of asses to move. I’ll let David take it away. –Ben 20. Pig & Dan — “Cured” “Quite a few bootleg remixes come out every year and most of them sound fairly cheap and generic, with little regard or respect given to the source mate­rial. So when I saw this one (a remix of The Cure’s “Lul­laby”), I really wasn’t all that opti­mistic. I can pic­ture it now: rising, string-drenched crescendos and hor­ribly cheesy use of the guitar riff. Come to think of it, I’m sur­prised there hasn’t been an awfully cheesy trance cover made already, as it vir­tu­ally writes itself. But the track is sur­pris­ingly tasteful. The original’s main melody is what the track is based on, while the strings and guitar are sped up a little and used inter­mit­tently just to remind you what you are lis­tening to. It’s a little on the proggy side, espe­cially when the strings come in midway, but it shows enough restraint to stay sweet without going sour.” 19. Massi DL — “Barba­bi­etola E Spinas”There’s a lot of buzz around this guy right now, prob­ably because he’s only 18 years old and has put out two very good EPs already. This one is from his 1UP EP and I really could have chosen any of its four tracks as they are all very impres­sive, but I’m going with this one. Barba­bi­etola is very deep but with a tougher tech sound than a lot of the deep min­imal tracks that came out in 2006. That seems to be the theme of 2007 thus far: a tougher, more beefed up sound. How­ever, the ele­ments that made min­imal so good in the first place are being retained. In many cases, such as on this track, the reverb is removed to give a drier sound and more space for the bigger sounds to breathe. Plus, this more spa­cious struc­ture makes the sounds hit you harder due to the jux­ta­po­si­tion of min­imal arrange­ment and max­imal sound. This is very much like an acid techno track at heart, only with the acid removed and replaced by the typ­ical min­imal bub­bling ping-pong riff. The bouncy hook is accom­pa­nied by a suit­ably loose yet pen­e­trating bass kick that jumps and darts around enough to keep kinetic what is really a pretty simple tune. Simple but dev­as­tating. Def­i­nitely a guy to look out for in 2007.” 18. Lusine — “Flat (Dim­biman feat. Cabanne Remix)” [Ghostly]Here we have a very busy track. Often these sort of tunes grate after the nov­elty of all the pro­duc­tion bells & whis­tles wear off, but not when they are well exe­cuted (i.e., when Cabanne is involved). We didn’t hear much from Cabanne in 2006, but he’s one of my favourite pro­ducers. He really seems to have a handle on how to throw as much as he can into a track without it becoming too much. As you can imagine, this ability is essen­tial when it comes to min­imal pro­duc­tion and Cabanne is one of the best in the busi­ness. I’m not all that familiar with the orig­inal, but I bet Dimbiman/Cabanne have messed around with it very heavily. There’s so many dif­ferent sounds and tex­tures going on here–chopped up vocals, bass and melodic riffs, dig­ital squeltches, dis­tor­tion stabs, processed guitar and dubbed out effects. If you gave these sounds to another guy and he could make five tracks out of them easily. It really shouldn’t work but it does.” 17. Soul­rack — “Modul Age (Sleeparchive Remix)” [Cray1 Lab­works]I’d say Sleeparchive has the most dis­tinc­tive sound in techno right now. Anyone with even a slight knowl­edge of min­imal could quite easily trainspot one of his tunes. BIG bass, stabs of distortion/glitch, Stut­tered effects, and a really icy pre­ci­sion that gives it a very mechanic sound. There’s also heavy nods towards old detroit, Basic Channel and Pan­sonic. The fact that he hasn’t really changed his approach in 2–3 years should mean his sound is get­ting stale but he always seems to make subtle upgrades to the Sleeparchive sound. I’ve always found Sleeparchive’s remixes to be more exploratory than his orig­inal works but for Soul­rack he’s deliv­ered a classic Sleeparchive track. Actu­ally, in many ways this is the most straight­for­ward track I’ve heard from him for a while. The sounds are any­thing but typ­ical: super deep sub bass, pan­ning bubbly effects, short sharp bursts of static… but else­where it’s very straight for­ward like the classic techno buildups and kicks, high hats, and use of the hook. This com­bi­na­tion is sure to wreak havoc on the dance­floor, too.” 16. Jorge Savoretti & QIK — “Kasper’s Realm” [Esper­anza]Despite the talk of a return to the classic techno sound, there’s still plenty of deep dark min­imal being released. Here we see deep and dark blended with tougher techno. This is one of the rea­sons I love techno so much. In the space of 2–3 months the scene has under­gone a pretty sig­nif­i­cant shift. If this came out in mid-2006, I doubt many would have gotten into it, but in early 2007 it’s got a big buzz behind it. This tougher stuff is just as min­imal (i.e., amount and struc­ture of sounds used) but they are BIGGER. And in cases like this, they are just down­right rocking. High­light is def­i­nitely when the hook is reverbed to hell which drenches the tune in white noise until the bass is brought back bigger than ever and some extra per­cus­sion is added. Lethal. There’s some serious busi­ness coming from that snare too.” 15. Efdemin — “Just A Track” [Dial]Fans of Efdemin and Dial will prob­ably be as sur­prised by this track as i was. The name “Efdemin” brings blissed out melodic techno to mind so when I saw this on a split EP with Casten Jost I was antic­i­pating more of the same. So who would have expected some classic booty shaking house? “Just A Track” rocks rel­a­tively hard. While other tracks on this list appear to be looking back to old Swedish or Detroit techno for inspi­ra­tion, Efdemin is looking in the direc­tion of Chicago’s classic house. With the likes of Jay Haze also talking up Chicago, I think we can expect a house revival in 2007. Don’t be sur­prised if Dial is using this split con­taining two of his biggest names as a mes­sage of intent to shift its focus in 2007. The bril­liant vocal sample (“If house is a nation, I want to be pres­i­dent!”) does its best to con­vince you of this house love-in. I’m pre­dicting tech-house to make a come­back to fill the void left by min­imal drop­ping the funk and get­ting tougher as the year pro­gresses. As the synth rises and the preacher says “If you vote for me, I promise I will deliver you even more bass, even more soul, longer hours on the dance­floor, DJs who will believe,” it’s pretty hard to sit still. It’s inter­esting to note that much like the new techno, this house tune is also deliv­ering bigger punchier sounds. Even the echoed synth is quite dry.” 14. Benelli — “Embar­rassing Truth” [Home­town Music]The Swiss pro­ducers have been making some noise in min­imal house recently, but here Benelli appears to be more inter­ested in Argen­tinean deep min­imal and Swedish tech-house. I love the old school techno vibe on this tune. The acid synth takes me back to the days of ware­houses packed with 10,000 ravers off their skull on god knows what shuf­fling madly on talcum-powdered floors. That’s not to say this track is strictly retro though, the droning deep bass and drippy effects are straight out of the min­imal 101 text­book and the acidy hook is given that trade­mark reverb treat­ment on occa­sions for the buildups. Chalk this one up as yet another example of beefed up min­imal. What sets this apart from the others is how well the deep bassline is effec­tively incor­po­rated with what is a fairly busy tune without step­ping on the toes of the other sounds. Classy stuff.” 13. Mathias Lin­zatti — “Quasar” [Illegal Stock­holm] “Not sur­prising that a return to tougher techno is coin­ciding with a Swedish revival. Sweden has been really big in the techno scene since the late 90s and many of the super­stars from back then (Samual L Ses­sions, Adam Beyer, Carl Lek­ibush, Joel Mull…) are still going strong. But now there’re some fresh Swedes and the Lin­zatti brothers are one of the most promising of the bunch. Actu­ally, this track is so hard I think you’d have to drop the min­imal tag entirely and just call it straight up techno. But it does borrow a little from min­imal, par­tic­u­larly in its second half where the static comes in and a few clat­tering effects just bring it up to that next level. The main hook is very tight and urgent and the clear cen­ter­piece of the track. The hook is tightly looped and under­goes subtle vari­a­tions throughout. Occa­sion­ally some per­cus­sion shadows the hook to add tex­ture and depth. Tightly done and bril­liantly exe­cuted tune.” 12. Audion — “Mouth To Mouth (Mantap mix by Heart­throb)” [Spec­tral]Two of the biggest-hyped releases of 2007 so far have been the remixes of Vonstroke’s “Who’s Afraid Of Detroit?” and Heartthrob’s “Baby Kate,” but I’ve found both quite dis­ap­pointing, which is a shame because both sounded ripe for the remix treat­ment. So when the Mouth To Mouth remix EP dropped last week I wasn’t so sure what to expect. But both Heart­throb cuts are bril­liant! They both rock on dif­ferent levels but this is the one i like the best. On the Mantap mix Heart­throb has taken that main riff and turned it into a deep acieed bassline. That then paves the way for Heart­throb to do his twitchy para­noid minmal thing which he pre­ceeds to do to great effect. It really is a clever remix as it remains faithful to the source mate­rial to an extent and rocks in a sim­ilar way only with a dif­ferent approach. He also uses that insane siren sound for a kick and even allows for the less processed orig­inal riff for a break­down and some even deeper and nas­tier bass. Class track from a guy who I expect to be the best and most active M_nus artist of 2007.” 11. Stephen Bodzin — “Day­tona Beach” [Spiel-Zeug Schallplatten]Still not sure about Bodzin, but this track is HUGE. One of those anthems that’s sure to work like a charm at the clubs. This is mostly because it fol­lows the “Bay Of Figs” for­mula of taking a hook then reverbing the crap out of it before it’s engulfed the track and your brain. It’s def­i­nitely not the most sophis­ti­cated track on here and prob­ably not one that will age all that well, but for the moment it’s just really damn fun. Maybe the most rocking track on the list, actu­ally. So rather than diss it as generic I sug­gest you enjoy some ear candy at its finest. The hook is catchy yet simple and backed up by more simple beats and bass. It fol­lows a classic techno for­mula with its build then release for the first time, but the secret to this track is that it comes back and smacks you in the face with an even bigger buildup than the first. What more can you say? This guy is clearly a pro!” Look for Part Two of David’s list coming later this week!

Awful band name, awfully good album

How often does this happen? Too often, I say. To their defense, Dr. Dog do men­tion dogs fairly often in their songs (doc­tors, not so much). Still, I’m not sure if that’s reason enough to give them­selves such a name. Fur­ther­more, I can’t help but be reminded of Dr. John and Dr. Hook–but then again, maybe that’s the idea. Dr. Dog are by far the most late 60s/early 70s-sounding band I’ve heard this month, and We All Belong is easily the most Beatles/Beach Boys-inspired pop mas­ter­piece since what­ever the last E6 release was (one song is a punny, direct ref­er­ence to “Sloop John B”). My friend Andrew of Tampa’s indie dar­lings Home says they sound like Todd Rund­gren, and though I’m unfa­miliar with Mr. Rundgren’s work, some­thing about the state­ment just feels right to me. Plus, Todd is Philly-based. So let’s roll on with that. Dr. Dog are from Philly and they’ve put out sev­eral albums prior to this one, but I have to admit this is the first I’ve heard. The band mem­bers have been in all sorts of other bands, ranging from punk to indie to other 50s/60s-influenced pop bands. One of the guys is a trained jazz gui­tarist. They’ve toured with M. Ward and My Morning Jacket and even Clap Your Hands Say Yeah and the Strokes. They had a song on the sound­track for Fast Food Nation. They’ve been attacked by some reviewers for stealing the Beach Boys’ play­book and doing nothing new with it, but for me that’s kind of the point. Bill over at I Rock Cleve­land says they make his kind of com­fort music, and I guess that’s about right. If I want exper­i­mental edge in my 60s dreampop, I’ll listen to of Mon­tréal. If I just want to hear a couple of great for­mulas mixed to per­fec­tion, I’ll put on We All Belong. (And let me tell you, I’ve been putting it on quite a lot.) Their songs are all three-part har­monies (some­times in a Wayne Coyne-y falsetto, even), plinking piano, honky­tonk organs, shiny brass and heaps and heaps and heaps of guitar. Other points of inter­sec­tion: The Band, Neil Young, Cir­cu­la­tory System. If you want a fuller mea­sure of the album, check out I Rock Cleveland’s full review, which cap­tures the southern fried magic on dis­play here. Check out this awe­some video for the album’s lead single, “My Old Ways”: Then try: “My Old Ways” “Worst Trip” [site][myspace][label][buy]