LaMonte Young: Just Stompin’

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Gramavision 1993.  R2 79487

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LaMonte Young is one of the most important musical figures of the 20th century, although he remains relatively unknown.  He’s considered the originator of minimalism (although I reckon Satie got there first) and as such his influence is writ large across much music that you probably are familiar with.  That’s most obvious with musicians like Philip Glass, or to a lesser extent Terry Riley who ploughed a somewhat similar furrow but with an eye on selling records.  His influence is probably most often felt in electronic music where minimalism has become mainstream, but also in the fringes of rock where the use of drones has become more widespread – Spiritualized being perhaps the most obvious to me, although Main, who I’ve posted here in the past are another example.

He was also very much involved with the experimental music scene in New York in the 1960s, working with John Cale (of the Velvets) and Yoko Ono.

Young’s defining work is the sprawling 5cd set, The Well Tuned Piano, a six hour solo piano piece whose evolution has consumed much of his life.  The “tuning” in the title refers to “just intonation” which is an alternative tuning he developed which frankly I don’t understand, but listening to it is much more manageable than you might expect.  I can syncronise most of the music systems in my house, and setting them all to play this while I potter about is a favourite activity on a rainy day.

This double CD was unexpected when it came out because it’s an extended (2 hour) blues jam – on the face of it a departure from the experimental minimialism he’s known for.  Young himself claims that all his music is blues based, and I can see a certain logic in that early blues can be quite minimal and it is where Young came from musically.  He plays a synthesiser here which has been tuned in the same way as the piano in The Well Tuned Piano, although that isn’t obvious to me.  This works because of the endlessly interesting interplay between Young and the guitarist John Catler – despite expectations this CD doesn’t drag at all.

Young is famously reluctant to make his music available.  What little he has released during his lifetime is all long deleted and commands truly insane prices.  I’m on his mailing list and got very irritated that he used to send regular emails pleading poverty and asking for money while refusing to make his back catalogue available.  My guess is that nothing will now appear until he dies, so if you want more, trawling the net for dodgy downloads is your only option.  I may post more here at some point.  If you’re ever in New York, it’s worth keeping an eye on his web site for his rare performances, but if there’s nothing on you can visit anyway to see/hear the Dreamhouse installation which I thought was worth the effort.

The Jazz Butcher: Spooky

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Creation Records 1988.  CRE059T

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This is the latest installment of what seems to be an inexhaustible supply of Creation stuff.  I’ve always been rather fond of this single and the couple of Creation albums I have by the band, but I hadn’t realised that they’ve been around for 30 odd years, are still active, and have a pretty impressive back catalogue.

This single is a slick blend of jazz and pop; not really typical of Creation at all, and the extended version of the title track manages not to sound too stretched.  Even the JFK assassination samples manage to sound good – I guess they weren’t such a cliché back then.

The Jazz Butcher is, in effect Pat Fish with an oft changing cast of supporting musicians.  On the strength of this single and the way he looks I’d got him filed away in my mind under “cool dude” so I was quite surprised when I saw him play last year in a tiny cafe supporting Micky Greaney.  It was just an acoustic set, but he seemed rather a tragic figure – not a great performance and seemed like a guy who had spent way too long on the road.  I guess after all that time it’s hard to do anything else.  Perhaps I judged him a bit harshly – according to his web site he released a new album last year for which the funding was crowd sourced – clearly he still has a following.

Whatever the merits of his current work, this is a fine single, and I’ll probably get round to posting more from him another time.

The Fall: Night Of The Humerons

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Cherry Red 2012.  Cherry501

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Record Store Day has been going downhill recently; too many major labels clogging it up with pointless and overpriced re-issues of old music. This single from last year is what it’s supposed to be about – exclusive content to drag the punters kicking and screaming away from taxdodgers.com and back into record shops, although most copies of this single were bought by ebay vultures looking for a profit…

It’s best viewed as an appendix to last year’s Ersatz G.B., and in fact the original version  of the live track on the B side is on that album.   Victrola Time, the A side is unusual for the lack of guitar and the very weird vocals it starts with, but for me The Fall rarely put a foot wrong and this is no exception.  Maybe it’s an out-take, but it’s still better than most bands manage in a career.

Just noticed that this is the 100th post.  Berlimey.

Update: The Fall’s new album, Re-Mit has just arrived, and it includes Victrola Time.  Not sure yet whether it’s the same version.

Big Black: Sound Of Impact

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Not 1986.  Not 2 (But 1)

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This is, without any doubt, the mighty Big Black’s finest hour.  Superb though their studio material is, this live album has a ferocious intensity which takes it to a whole new level.  Such is the quality of the musicianship, it doesn’t trade that intensity for a shambolic performance – this is as tight as anything they recorded.  The tracklisting is superb too – it works well as a career retrospective.

Big Black, in case you don’t know was Steve Albini’s first band, at least the first anyone took notice of.  He is, by some distance my favourite guitarist, and while he’s never an easy listen, he sounds like no-one else before or since.  He’s also known for some pretty offensive lyrics, but he always claimed they existed only out of necessity, and for me the band works better when the lyrics are downplayed and the words indecipherable as they (mostly) are here.  Shock is supposed to be a part of punk, but Albini’s lyrics often go way beyond that into the frankly unbearable.  In a way they fit with the full-on sonic assault of the music, but still…

The album itself has a somewhat curious history.  It was claimed to be a bootleg, but in fact was a disguised official release.  The “label” doesn’t really exist – it was in fact issued by Blast First!, their UK label, and it had normal distribution, although it was rather expensive.  There was an initial pressing of 1000, followed up by another of 500, all numbered.  Blast First! then put out another 500 without the band’s permission which caused a permanent rift.  Out there in internetland, it’s claimed Albini walked away from Blast First! because of it, but clearly he didn’t because his next band, whose name I’m not going to type here, was on the label.  My copy is one of the unauthorised 500.

There’s some attempt to make this look like a bootleg – there’s no mention of the band on the cover, the artwork is very cheap, and the printed track listing is fictitious.  However that’s where the shoddiness ends.  I’ve already described the quality of the performances, but it’s also a really well compiled album.  It derives from three separate soundboard recordings, and it’s obvious a lot of trouble was taken to pick the best from each.  It loses a little as a result – it’s not a continuous performance, but the sheer class of what there is more than makes up for it.

The sound quality is also interesting.  Big Black were never a band to flatter your hi-fi with, nor has Albini ever been in to messing with the sound to make it more palatable.  He sees himself more as an archivist, documenting what bands, including his own actually sound like, which is what he’s done here.  So this album is tiring to listen to, it jarrs, but that’s what the band sounded like…

The title of the album, Sound Of Impact refers to the last element in transcribed conversations of flight crews in the moments before plane crashes.  The back cover is entirely devoted to these conversations, which make for chilling reading.  You can read them here, alongside a typically angry Albini essay.

Further listening? I think the Atomizer LP was their best and is most easily available on the Rich Man’s Eight Track CD.  Songs About Fucking runs it a close second but is harder to find.  I might post a vinyl rip of it at some point if it really is as unavailable as it seems on the web site of everyone’s favourite tax dodgers.

New Fast Automatic Daffodils: I’m Set Free

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Play It Again Sam Records, 1990. BIAS 185-7

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The New Fads have been a pretty consistent companion for the last 25 years or so, and while I prefer the darker character of their later material, they were pretty consistent throughout their short career.  This is a 7″ single which was given away free with the first few copies of their debut album, Pigeonhole.  The A side is a cover of a Velvet Underground track, originally on their third album, The Velvet Underground.  The New Fads version also appeared on a Velvets tribut album, and while it’s hardly their finest hour, it’s a solid performance featuring their distinctive choppy guitar work.  The B side is on the CD version of the Pigeonhole album.

As for further listening, everything is of course deleted, although you can get the first two albums in horrible MP3 format on itunes.