There has been a prevailing Folk strand running though my monthly playlists to date. This time, after an initial sample-fest, things became increasingly Jazz-centric, and a bit funky too.
‘The Five EPs’, Disco Inferno
Disco Inferno was an
ironically named Indie outfit that made a few ripples in the early to mid
90s. They might have been
remembered as mere New Order wannabes had they not hit on the unusual idea of
using ‘real’ instruments to trigger an expanding library of samples. It was a technically unwieldy approach
but one that allowed them to construct fascinatingly nuanced soundscapes and employ their found sound sources as raw material rather than mere decoration.
Arranged chronologically on
this compilation, these tracks range between relatively conventional, if
sonically unusual, song forms to real avant-garde aural sculptures. The best cuts stand comparison with the
multi-layered texturalism of contemporaries The Cocteau Twins or My Bloody
Valentine, and the later tracks show increasing complexity and some
humour. It takes a certain genius
to combine a drum loop from Iggy Pop’s ‘Lust For Life’ with fragments of the ‘Playschool’ theme, (‘It’s A Kid’s World’).
‘Foley Room’, Amon Tobin
Of course, what Disco Inferno once attempted with a stack of mal-functioning equipment is now achieved over coffee with a laptop computer. Amon Tobin has enjoyed a reputation as a highly skilled aural bricolagiste and beat technician for some years now but 2007’s ‘Foley Room.’ album saw him abandon his trusty record crates in favour of tailor-made original field recordings. The album still showcases his customary obsessive detail and disquieting atmospherics but acquires an extra dimension through the new cinematic approach to sound design. It proves genuinely arresting to listen to tracks constructed from a pitch-shifted motorbike engine or terrifyingly close-up tiger growls.
‘Until The Quiet
Comes’, Flying Lotus
This may prove to be my favourite new record of 2012. Steven Ellison has established himself as an impressive practitioner of the style of electronica sometimes called Wonky. He’s a master of the stumbling, unquantised rhythms and dazzling assemblages of diverse sounds typical of the genre, - achieving massive degrees of disjuncture but always retaining nagging vestiges of a groove or melody. This is his lushest material to date, incorporating swathes of atmospheric keyboards and sweet, processed vocals into an implied dreamscape. Even a contribution from whinging Radiohead vocalist Thom Yorke can’t spoil the excellent ‘Electric Candyman’.
Whilst coming from a
nominally Hip-Hop background, Ellison covers numerous stylistic bases and
possesses a distinct jazz sensibility and laid-back West Coast funkiness. He’s much aided in the latter by
long-time collaborator and virtuoso bassist Thundercat. For all the formal abstraction, nothing
overstays it’s welcome and there are moments of sheer transcendent beauty
here. Rather than proving a
problem, his grasshopper approach to track construction can make each repeat
listen seem like a new experience.
To my ears, ‘UTQC’ is the most
seductive Flying Lotus release so far.
‘The Golden Age Of
Apocalypse’, Thundercat
Thundercat Channels The Warmth Of The Sun |
Having marvelled at Stephen
Brunner’s bass guitar work for Flying Lotus, it was only natural I’d turn to his
own 2011 album, - itself produced by Steven Ellison. This is imbued with West Coast ambience and, with eyes
closed, it seems to evoke an artificial L.A sunset, - polychromatic with smog
and airbrushed for reproduction.
Actually, it reminds me of Ed Ruscha’s paintings of the Hollywood sign.
The album is full of jazz
and funk flavours and Brunner seems to be channelling Herbie Hancock, Chick Corea and, particularly, George Duke, whose ‘For Love I Come’ is covered
beautifully. Like much of the best
synthetic music these days Brunner plays freely with a palette of retro tropes
whilst producing something that sounds very contemporary. As the title suggests, these are
sun-drenched grooves for a changing climate.
‘Headhunters’, Herbie Hancock
Hancock was a major name in
60s jazz, making numerous albums under his own name, and as a member of Miles
Davis’ seminal fusion bands too.
With a new band, also named Headhunters, he embraced a new funk-orientated approach
with this album in 1973. If it was
partly a search for greater commerciality, it also contained great music and
proved to be a milestone in jazz-fusion.
The main influence is Sly Stone and this shares his ability to find
compelling laid-back grooves within relatively spare arrangements.
Hancock and his band played
in Leicester’s De Montfort Hall Gardens one wet midweek evening some years
ago. Dancing for warmth in a
pathetically small crowd I wondered, “where is everyone – it’s Herbie
Hancock?” They’d have been
forgiven for getting out of there as soon as possible but, instead, turned in
a memorably dynamic and fully committed performance.
‘Birdland’, Weather Report
Not The Album Version But Too Good To Leave Out. Weather Report
Play The Stadthalle Offenbach, 1978
Weather Report is another of those Jazz-fusion acts whose music, (from the 70s at least), I really enjoy. Purists always scoff at this kind of thing, forgetting that mutation and evolution are actually necessary for the sustained health of any art form. That Miles Davis and his circle sought to push Jazz into new areas of expression by no means betrays what went before and merely signifies that the idiom was adapting to survive. Weather Report was a major component of his legacy. Of all the period's fusion acts, they probably retained the greatest element of Jazz within their music overall.
‘Birdland’ came from 1977’s ‘Heavy Weather’ album and marked a conscious move away from their
previous reliance on improvisation towards a more accessible, composed
approach. The single was certainly their most successful release commercially
but I love it nonetheless. It has
an infectious, uplifting hook and is pretty much the sound of optimism. It always works well in the car at the
start of any journey undertaken for pleasure.
‘Handsworth
Revolution’, Steel Pulse
A Bird In The Handsworth... Oh, Never Mind. |
In Birmingham not long
ago, I caught Vanley Burke’s exhibition of documentary photos of the city’s
black community, taken over several decades. Many of Birmingham’s immigrants came from Jamaica and it
made me realise I haven’t played much Reggae lately. Steel Pulse hailed from the Handsworth
area of Brum and was amongst the most credible of the British Reggae acts. This was the band’s debut album and
it’s a great example of the roots style that bares comparison with anything
from the island.
‘Marcus
Garvey/Garvey’s Ghost’,
Burning Spear
Winston Rodney, Aka. Burning Spear |
Another slice of conscious
Roots Reggae but this time, very much from Jamaica. Whilst originally a three piece, Burning Spear was
essentially Winston Rodney – a musician whose Rastafarianism and adherence to
Marcus Garvey’s teachings were profound.
This release gathers the original album with the subsequent ‘Ghost’ dubs.
It does appear that Spear’s deep and heavy sound was somewhat lightened
for mass consumption but I love the steady, serious tone and sincere, heartfelt
vocals.
‘Solution’, Solution
One Sunday evening, Stuart
Maconie played a track from this on his ‘Freak Zone’ pigeonhole, (sorry – radio
programme), and really whetted my appetite. Solution’s debut is a wonderful piece of early 70s Dutch
Jazz Prog. that ticks loads of boxes through its numerous changes of mood and
tempo, proper, heavy-duty organ, flutes, and impressive passages of European
Jazz-Rock. It also includes some
spooky, atmospheric bits and a passage that sounds like a circus orchestra on
speed.
Connections between Solution
and Focus - the godfathers of Dutch Prog., led me back to…
‘Focus III’, Focus
Focus Embrace Their Dutch Heritage |
Focus covered most of the
Prog. bases in their first few albums.
Dynamic guitar and organ Rock; Classical influences; Jazz; Renaissance Lute Music; mock operatic vocals; Latin lyrics; yodelling; whistling, - they
all appear at some stage, (sometimes within the same song). They had real instrumental ability but
avoided terminal pomposity by tempering grandeur with humour. Even their tendency to
assemble over-ambitious, extended pieces from separate fragments, rather than
through-composing them, seems less of a problem in our cut & paste age.
‘Focus III’ aims all round the target and scores several
bullseyes in the process.
Highlights for me are the slow-burning title track segueing into ‘Answers?
Questions! Questions? Answers!’ and ‘Sylvia’, (that rarest of beasts, - the perfect short Prog.
Rock single).
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