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V05I36 - 09222002
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24 hour industrial party people
Mute has officially announced the release of '24 Hours' by Throbbing Gristle. This box, to be released on 23rd December is now available for pre-order from Mute themselves.

    "This sumptuous and exclusive limited edition brings Industrial Records original Boxed 24 cassette edition into the 21st Century. The new release consists of 24 individually packaged CD's which encompass the majority of TG's live output sensitively remastered by Chris Carter. The box set will also include a sealed file containing a myriad of new and unique artefacts and information provided by all four members of Throbbing Gristle.

    The collection is presented in a hand-made case of the highest quality, and represents one of the most exciting and eagerly awaited releases this year. Updated information on this edition will be posted on the Mute web site as more details are available.

    Please note that demand for this special limited edition is very high and we strongly recommend early reservation of your copy by clicking below.

diamanda dates in europe, usa and canada
Diamanda Galás has upcoming performances in Dresden, New York, and Vancouver: October 2, Dresden (DE), at Alter Schlachthof; October 15, 21, 24, & 31, New York (US), at Joe's Pub; and November 9, Vancouver (CA), at Vogue Theatre. For more details see the web site.

hafler trio live dates announced
Two upcoming shows have been announced for the Hafler Trio (the first shows in years). Dates are scheduled for York (in October) and Leipzig (in November). For more details check out the site. In additional Hafler Trio news, Blixa Bargeld from Entstürzende Neubauten has done a small reading for Anrdew McKenzie which is scheduled to be used for an upcoming project.

Matmos are pleased to announce that they are finally coming out of hiding and breaking with their strict no-more-live-shows-ever policy for a concert in our home city. The forecast calls for an hour long group improvisation between Matmos, People Like Us and Wobbly, with occasional song formations, to be held in an institution of higher learning, quite soon. More details at the website.

lpd/eks lyric book released
It's been a long time coming, but the illustrated book of Edward Ka-Spel lyrics has finally been released. "Love and Loud Colours" is in the process of being sent out to numerous people who pre-ordered the book. Unfortunately, all 834 numbered copies are gone at this point. For more information, see


low, "trust"
Just when you think you can really predict Low, they toss a curve ball in your direction which ends up coming back and hitting you smack on the noggin' and knocks you out. Without a doubt, Low has recorded their creepiest, most diverse, most intense, and least hit-song-friendly record to date. Once again, I am completely floored. Lyrically and musically, the band keeps growing (exponentially so) in their abilities and daringness, merging fantastic vocal harmonies with shudderingly eerie music, unpredictable lyrics and deceptively simple and un-abused melodies. There's a certain intimacy to Low's music, as anybody who has seen them live can attest to, and on early recordings, even Low's albums sounded like the band could easily be in the same room as the listener. Over the last few albums, however, the band has almost distanced the live feel with the recorded sound, as production has included a number of elements which simply cannot be repeated live with their simple three-piece lineup. For this, the group tried a new approach. The trio captured the recordings in Duluth before bringing to producer Tschad Blake (Richard Thompson, Los Lobos, Sheryl Crow) for the mix. While much of the music was live, the group actually experimented with a larger variety of both effects and instruments. Backup singers, bells, organ, accordion and banjo aren't things most Low fans are used to hearing (but then again, neither was the optigan back on 'Secret Name'). The first most noticable departure is the album's overall aggression, heard right from the get-go. Forceful percussive sounds are the driving forces on the song's opener, "(That's How You Sing) Amazing Grace," a vocally-harmonic treat that gives me chilling goose-bumps, along with "Candy Girl," which I swear has toilet flushes, and "I am the Lamb," (a track with guest vocals by Gerry Buckley of America) which opens quietly with clapping and makes a song-length crescendo to the point of stomping and hitting wooden blocks by the song's end. Anybody who has seen them over the past year will probably recognize the jaw-droppingly beautiful songs like "Little Argument with Myself" and "In the Drugs," along with songs like "John Prine" which have been part of their live set since before last year's album was even released. The group even tries rocking out on songs like the distortion-heavy "Canada," the loud and in-your-face blare of the morbid "Snowstorm," and the George Harrison-meets-Phil Spector "La La La Song." (I swear, somebody's been listening to 'All Things Must Pass'!) Mimi has very up close and personal moments with the songs "Tonight," "Point of Disgust" and the album drifts off into bliss with the delay-heavy "Shots and Ladders." 'Trust' may not get the band any airplay on commerical radio, a song in a TV ad, or the closing credits of a movie, but I can safely say it will make many people's top lists by the end of the year. - Jon Whitney


wire, "read & burn 02"
Pink Flag
I never thought that #1) I would ever see Wire live or #2) I would be sitting here reviewing new material from the quartet. The method behind the 'Read and Burn' series is to record something and release it to the fans quickly, without loads of promotion and other time-consuming hassles that come along with full-length albums for record company machines. With this approach, the band feels that all fans have access to the recordings while the fence-sitters can just get a full-length recording when it comes out. Take this warning: volume two in this series is out now and will -not- be distributed to stores at all. Instead, due to the success of the first volume, the group is selling it direct from the web and at their shows. Wire reintroduced themselves to the world with their "greatest hits" shows two years ago. The band discovered that it was amazing to be playing together and a "hits" tour wasn't something they wanted to get in the business of doing. 'Read and Burn 01' saw the band tossing a very tasty treat to the bands: six short and fiery songs totalling about 16 minutes, heavy on the guitar and feverishly energetic. On volume two, the band has expanded the sound to include more electronic pieces, like the disc's jaw-dropping closer (their most recent concert-opener), "99.9," and "Nice Streets Above" which could easily please any fan of the 'Bell is a Cup' album. Fans of the first volume will be pleased with the rough and fast tunes "Trash/Treasure" and the song simply titled, "Read and Burn," where the bark-like lyrics take a back seat to a rawkus progression only a band like Wire could pull off. Over two decades after their inception, it's amazing to think that this band is still as fresh, original and true to a sound which has become all their own. I can't wait for the next one in the series. - Jon Whitney


Jonathan Coleclough, "Period (2xcd limited edition)"
Originally released on vinyl last year, Anomalous has recently issued an expanded CD version of this magnificent piano-derived piece. The first track, "Period," opens with some plaintive piano notes over the expected low-frequency drone. What is surprising in this piece is the piano—it's really up-front rather than altered and hidden like the sounds used in his other pieces. The sound is full and lush, and as each sparse, melodically abstract phrase is played on the piano. Some of the notes are significantly extended, slowly decaying and interacting with the music as some stunning textures emerge. The piece is dark and contemplative, and the sound is much warmer than Coleclough's typical metal-derived drones. The second piece, "Periodic," is a reworking by Colin Potter that leaves out the piano strikes but keeps their decaying ambience. It is a dark, absolutely gorgeous piece that's much more ominous and complex-sounding than the previous track, full of spooky reverbed-out sounds and the rumbling of machinery in the distance over the slowly shifting low-end drones. This disc is truly a captivating listen. A limited edition of 300 copies of this album were released with a second disc containing another 50 minutes constructed from the same source material. The first track, "Periodicity," features prepared piano surrounded by shimmering metallic and low-end tones. It's an interesting piece, but at times, the tonal palette of the scraped and chiming prepared piano sounds limited and repetitive. The second track, "Summand" adds the resonant piano sounds to the sonic foundation from Coleclough's album with Andrew Chalk, 'Sumac.' The two drones slowly shift and interact; the overall effect is hypnotic but the development is really subtle; there's not a lot going on. Later on, digitally-processed high frequency tones are introduced, and the piece ends with loud metallic resonance. The second disc has some great sounds, but is a little less compelling than the first and is probably only essential for completists. 'Period' on its own is an incredible album that establishes Jonathan Coleclough as one of today's premier drone artists. - Steve Smith


Landing, "Fade In/Fade Out"
Strange Attractors Audio House
You've got to love Landing for being as prolific as they are, and for "spreading the wealth," as it were; releasing multiple projects a year on a host of different labels. 'Fade In/Fade Out' finds them growing into their collective skin even more, and easily stands as one of their finest works. The 5-song EP opens with a quiet energy, building only slightly, and revealing that, at last, Landing have captured and tuned the delicated balance between their wall of echoey guitars and the quieter beauty they can sustain. "Forest Ocean Sound" finishes with such delayed guitar, churning out a melody of intense charm. Then the space sounds and percussion of "Against the Rain" begin, stirring your soul to its very core as you listen, waiting for the crushing crescendo that never comes. Instead, Aaron and Adrienne Snow's vocals blend and intertwine with the music like never before, becoming one with the drone and swell around them. What makes this all particularly stunning is that this EP was conceived through improvisational sessions, with the songs being created and recorded at the same time. They all blend together so well that you realize how tight this band is, and how well they can read each other to create like this. Only on "Whirlwind" is there a hint of the Landing of before, with the drums becoming more pronounced, and the swirling guitars taking a background role to Adrienne's lilting vocals. On "Pulse," the distortion returns in full force, revealing a track almost Kronos Quartet in nature. Awe-inspiring music that will not leave my headphones for some time. - Rob Devlin


Tyondai Braxton, "History That Has No Effect"
JMZ Records
Tyondai Braxton has an intimate relationship with his guitar pedals. Every sound Braxton makes on this CD - primarily using guitar and voice - is processed through various combinations of a bevy of effects. The nine tracks on this disc are surprisingly diverse, and I imagine there's a good deal of improvisation going on. The first three tracks use only voice and guitar pedals, but you wouldn't know it - "(A Sentence Worth a Thousand Words) Great Mass" is a dense atmospheric soundscape and "Light Pitch Black, I'm Gonna Start Shining Bright!!!" is beat-heavy minimal electronica (probably the most impressive use of beat-boxing in a long time). A disc full of these voice experiments would still be interesting, but things quickly take a turn as the guitar becomes a focal instrument: there's the anthemic post-rock of "Raise Yr Arms & Cross Them", featuring a violist and cellist, and then there's the excellent "The Violent Light Through Falling Shards," where Braxton's guitar stirs up echoes of Charles Bullen over beat-boxed industrial beats and siren-like noise. In fact, the entire disc is reminiscent of This Heat, not so much in sound (though at times the comparison can be made), but in application; Braxton's hands-on computerless approach to making layered music reflects This Heat's experiments using traditional instruments combined with the live manipulation of tape loops. The final two tracks on the album feature Braxton's singing, a voice that at times almost sounds like (dare I say it) Peter Gabriel. Of these two tracks, "Struck Everywhere" is particularly engaging: a 10-minute, free-flowing melodic piece bedded on a ride cymbal loop. This disc pretty accurately replicates Braxton's live show, where he sits on the floor with a guitar and mic in the middle of a sea of wires, constantly playing, singing, and fiddling with his pedals. He's definitely got it down to an art, as I'm pretty sure all his sounds are created on the spot, with no samples. I wouldn't be surprised if most or all of the intensely-layered tracks on this disc were done in one take without overdubs. It's really an impressive disc. - Nate Smith


This Heat, "Deceit"
These Records
With the recent passing of keyboardist Gareth Williams and the newly ignited interest in the post-punk era, This Heat's seminal 1981 masterpiece 'Deceit' has been re-released in a limited edition digipack. Williams was largely responsible for the band's loose, improvisational nature and the intellectual force behind much of their experimentation. Often unfairly lumped in with early 80's industrial pioneers Throbbing Gristle and 23 Skidoo, This Heat always forged a path of their own. They probably had more in common with British "new music" pioneers such as AMM and Spontaneous Music Ensemble, but this too seems to sell them short. Their revolutionary sound has most certainly influenced and made possible territories later explored by No Neck Blues Band, Avey Tare Panda Bear, Sonic Youth and Boredoms. This Heat augmented their scratchy, dark punk improvisations with tape loops, ethnic percussion and unique vocal harmonies. Their politics were always at the foreground of their lyrical content, but they avoided sounding preachy or propagandistic. This Heat were pretty obscure even in their own time, and still remain mostly unknown.
'Deceit' is probably their best document, and it contains some of their most masterful work. The album opens with the improbable pop of "Sleep," a song that forms out of nowhere and becomes a beautiful, hypnotic lullaby. All of This Heat's tracks do not operate like most traditionally composed songs; they seem at first to be incoherent and disorganized. This looseness forces the listener to "un-focus" their ears and begin to catch the haphazard logic of the arrangements. "Sleep" sneaks up with its sophisticated counter-melodies and looping percussion. It's hard to believe that these songs have the power or focus to take hold of the listener's mind, but upon careful listening, their ingenuity becomes clear. There are a myriad other great songs on this album, and I have found the best way to absorb 'Deceit' is to listen repeatedly on headphones. What else can one say? I think it's one of the best albums ever recorded. - Jonathan Dean


Tarwater, "Dwellers on the Threshold"
Tarwater's third full-length release finds them very much in the same headspace, exploring the same musical themes and capturing some truly beautiful melodies. This time, the concentration seems to be on composing and creating music that would work for films, theatre, and other performing arts. The arrangements on this release are shorter, building and ending sometimes before you even know what hit you. The mixture of electronic and traditional instrumentation is even more complete, as the two feed off of each other and work together to achieve the desired effect. There is more of a pop song structure on 'Dwellers,' as well, as each song seems to have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Also present seems to be a more concerted effort on the part of Ronald Lippok to have his vocals follow the melody slightly, even in their dry delivery. It's an incredibly personal record, with several songs having an emphasis on memories of the past ("Metal Flakes," "1985" particularly). 'Dwellers' also features some rather impressive guests, including Stefan Schneider of To Rococo Rot (of which Lippok is also a member) and Norwegian performance artist Tone Avenstroup. By the time you hear the graceful, frenetic double-shot power of "Be Late" and "Tesla" in the middle of the record, you'll be so enveloped by the melodies and beats, they may never leave your head. I found myself often desiring more out of the vocals, particularly with the short track lengths, but that instrumental tendency has always been one of the many charms of Tarwater, so why change now? Plus, the sparse guest vocals here and there add enough flavor. A completely enthralling listen. - Rob Devlin


Troum/Yen Pox, "Mnemonic Induction"
Malignant Records
German drone artist Troum and the American dark ambient project Yen Pox collaborate on one of the best albums released so far this year. Some might say that ‘Mnemonic Induction’ would make a great soundtrack for a film, and while that may be true, it would totally ruin the album. Other people’s images associated with this cd would never do it justice. Like they say, nothing can be worse (better than?) your own imagination, and such is the case here. The four long, untitled tracks have one thing in common, a deep brooding low end drone that gave my subwoofers a much needed work out. Layered over top are eerie wails and moans stretched out to inhuman lengths while bleak rumblings phase in and out. The best thing about this album is the way in which it is able to capture and hold your attention. Rather than becoming just good background music, it stays active, alternating between soaring expansiveness and claustrophobia. The slick digipack contains a paragraph about dreams and the separation of mind and body, but to use this cd as a dream aid, something to fall asleep to, would be a mistake. What the album does best is not to conjure strange dreams, but to evoke one’s waking memories, and associate the album with one’s own experiences. But try not to dwell on your bad stuff, this album deserves better. - Richard SanFilippo


squarepusher, "do you know squarepusher?"
For those who didn't get the breakthrough one-sided 12" single from Squarepusher earlier this year, the complete CD edition is now available. This version is fully-realized and takes the form of a double-CD package: disc one featuring seven new or unreleased tracks wile disc two was recorded last year at a concert in Japan. The release which asks a question leads me to one of my own (which has plagued me for years): how come Tom Jenkinson can record such monotonous and sucky albums while having a wealth of variety on compact, yet fantastic EP releases? For the opening title track, I can safely say I haven't been this excited about a Squarepusher song since "Come on My Selector," as it merges both his low-cool funk obsession and choppy cut-up beat tendencies. Bad English rap gets chopped up on track two, "F-Train," while drum and bassheads can pretend to be stuck in a video game for "Anstrommm-Feck 4." The re-editing of cymbals and gongs on the first ten minutes of "Mutilation Colony" can almost be interpreted as an homage to Coil's "How to Destroy Angels" while the disc ends with an unexpected, cringeworthy cover of "Love Will Tear Us Apart." (Please don't sing next time, Tommy, especially if you don't know the words or choose to take as many 'artistic liberties' with the lyrics.) The live recording on disc two is only marginal, however. Littered with crowd-pleasers, hits, the occasional shouting of "give it up for Squarepusher," and an onslaught of noise at the end, it only sounds like a fair-quality live audience bootleg without the inclusion of a line mix. At 67 minutes, it's a good bonus to have for fans who couldn't catch any shows last year due to his cancellation, but it's certainly nothing like actually being there and experiencing the big sound. While it does compliment the disc one EP, I honestly don't feel its inclusion is worth charging a double-CD price for the package. - Jon Whitney


Mudhoney, "Since We've Become Translucent"
Sub Pop
Would somebody please give Mudhoney their due? Otherwise, they're going to eventually make that quintessential rock record that has the potential to destroy us all. It's rare that a band can continue to flourish and put great material to tape, not change the basic formula, and make a decade-plus career of it, and Mudhoney has done just that. There have been casualties, of course. After their last LP, 'Tomorrow Hit Today,' they were dropped from Reprise, without ever securing a hit album. Shortly thereafter, founding member Matt Lukin announced his displeasure for touring, and left the band. The hiatus that followed found the other members pursuing interesting side jobs, with Mark Arm even writing reviews for the now defunct Wall of Sound website. Now, the wait is over, as Mudhoney return to Sub Pop for their sixth LP. Thank goodness not much has changed in the process. The album's opener, "Baby Can You Dig the Light," is over eight minutes of noisy noodling goodness, and a sign that: 1) Mudhoney is back; 2) You can expect more of the same; 3) Their sense of humor is intact as always. Elsewhere, the arrangements are as blistering and loud as always. Mudhoney's influence on the grunge sound has always been clear, only now they seem to have so much more fun with it. Both "The Straight Life," with its laments on how a girl has been changed by the world around her, and "Where the Flavor Is" with, pardon me, its tongue-in-cheek lyrics, are straightforward rockers in the classic sense. The horns on several tracks are a fantastic choice on this record, making the atmosphere more loose and fun. Another accomplished work from one of Seattle's finest, if you're into that sort of thing. - Rob Devlin


gus gus, "attention"
I can remember the day that 'Polydistortion' was released, and it seemed like a whole new bridge between experimental electronic, post-rock, dance music and indie rock was built, as well as a foundation for a wave of Icelandic electronic music to flourish. I wouldn't have to bring up the group's breakthrough debut if I didn't feel it necessary to assure any reader that this was, at one point, a truly incredible collective. At the time, Gus Gus consisted of nine people: three singers, four musicians and two responsible for visuals. The music varied from pumping dance beats to slower-paced tunes, percussion-free ballads and shining instrumental tracks, all with a subtle twist of dementia to keep the sound from ever being mundane or tired. Their songs equally utilized everything in their ability, without over-saturating the mix. In the five years since, the group has gone through lineup changes, record label changes, and is now primarily a dance band. While the band's lyrics were never something to write home about, in the past they were at least somewhat off-center and interesting to listen to. On 'Attention,' the lyrics are both painful and repeated unnecessarily. Their new female singer lacks a true identity which separates her from a generic singer in a gay discoteque. On certain songs like "David," the music is so forceful, it almost doesn't matter but on songs like the opener "Unnecessary," it's bordering on unbearable. There are some highlights, however, like the guest vocal track from former singer Daniel Ágúst on the Gareth Jones-prodced "Desire," and the slower-paced hopping beats of "Attention" would make it a perfect jam were it not for the vocals. After the first few tracks, the rest of this disc tapers off into even more generic territory and while I can't say it's not pleasant, it's simply not the Gus Gus most people fell in love with. - Jon Whitney


Fischerspooner, "EMERGE" DVD Single
FS Studios/Ministry of Sound
I really can't say enough good things about Fischerspooner's superlative first album. Depending on which of the eight thousand re-releases you've gotten, the album is either called 'Fischerspooner' or '#1' or possibly 'Best Album Ever.' Whatever it's called, it is definitely ear candy—a great mix of druggy technopop, crystal-clear sonics, and dramatic adrenaline rushes of cheap, sleazy production effects. However, I'm not really sure what to say about their newest release: a "DVD single" of their standout track "Emerge". Fischerspooner is first and foremost a performance art piece, and the album was only a soundtrack to the performance. Their show is a spectacular visual assault and violent enforcement of the primacy of aesthetics. Which is why I was very excited about the prospect of a DVD release; perhaps it would contain bits of their stage performance along with a stunningly remixed Dolby 5.1 surround version of their song? No such luck. In fact, all this DVD contains is a rather useless three-minute interview piece with Warren Fischer and Casey Spooner. The interview reveals nothing at all, as the two just sort of mug for the camera and seem pretty reticent to talk about their creation. The interview is interspersed with enticing clips of their filmed performance, but no shot is held longer than two seconds. It's extremely frustrating, as they could easily have included a number from the show, and it would have been infinitetly more entertaining than the MTV-style cut-ups found here. The other two features of the disc are so useless they don't even bear mention, but I'll mention them anyway. A "video" for "Emerge" is actually just a series of stills of the performance. Each still is held on the screen for too long. Totally unremarkable. The other non-feature is the new song "Megacolon," which is a really clever Human League-style song about flatulence and diarrhea. Great song, but why am I listening to this on a DVD? There are no visuals to go along with this new track. What's the point? This pointless artifact has nothing to justify any retail price over 50 cents. Beware. - Jonathan Dean


We know that sometimes these CDs are somewhat challenging to find, which is why we have a community section which can be used to obtain nearly everything available on this site.


* AFX - Analogue Bubblebath Vol 3 2xLP [reissue] (Rephlex, UK)
Antonelli Electr. - Love And Other Solutions CD/2xLP (Italic, Germany)
Arovane - Cycliph 12" (Din, Germany)
* Asian Dub Foundation - Facts and Fictions CD [reissue] (Beggars Banquet, Canada/US)
* Asian Dub Foundation - Frontline 1993-97: Rarities and Remixes CD [reissue] (Beggars Banquet, Canada/US)
Claire Voyant - Love Is Blind CD (Metropolis, US)
Depth Charge - Spill: Rare & Unreleased Tracks 1993-1998 CD/2xLP (DC Recordings, UK)
Digitonal - 23 Things Fall Apart CD (Toytronic, UK)
DJ Vadim - USSR: The Art of Listening CD/2xLP (Ninja Tune, UK)
Dry & Heavy - New Creation CD (Green Tea, UK)
dZihan & Kamien - Stiff Jazz 12" (Couch, Austria)
Elijah's Mantle - Breath of Lazarus CD (World Serpent, UK)
* Felix Da Housecat - Metropolis Present Day CD [reissue] (PIAS, Canada/US)
Jordan Fields - I Wanna Thank You 12"/CDEP (Mo'Wax, UK)
Robert Fox - Underworld CD (AD Music, UK)
* Gold Chains - Gold Chains CDEP (PIAS, Canada/US)
James Hardway featuring Ghetto Priest - Speak Softly 12" (Hydrogen Dukebox, UK)
His Name Is Alive - Last Night CD (4AD, UK/Canada)
Robert Hood - Point Blank CD/2xLP (Peacefrog, UK)
I Am Spoonbender - Shown Actual Size 12"/CDEP (Gold Standard Laboratories, US)
Jazzanova - Soon 12" [part 2] (JCR/Compost, Germany)
Large Professor - Radio Active 12" (Matador, US)
Lemon Jelly - Space Walk 10"/CDEP/DVD (XL. UK)
Low - Trust CD/LP (Kranky, US - Rough Trade, UK)
Luciano - Live At Weetamix CD (Max Ernst, Germany)
* Ludus - The Visit/The Seduction CD [remastered reissue package, first time on CD] (LTM, UK)
* Ludus - Pickpocket/Danger Came Smiling CD [remastered reissue package, first time on CD] (LTM, UK)
Magnet - Chasing Dreams 10"/CDEP (Ultimate Dilemma, UK)
Male Or Female [Front 242] - ...recalled moments CD (Alfa-Matrix, Germany)
Jeff Mills - At First Sight CD/2xLP (React, UK)
Mr. Scruff - Beyond/Champion Nibble 7"/CDEP (Ninja Tune, UK)
Multiplex - Pinghaus Frequencies CD (Toytronic, UK)
Negativland - Deathsentences Of The Polished And Culturally Weak CD+Book (Seeland, US)
New Order - Confusion three 12"s [new mixes by Arthur Baker, Asto, Junior Sanchez, Larry Tees and Koma & Bones] (London, UK)
Ora - Final CD (ICR/World Serpent, UK)
Colin Potter - And Then CD (ICR/World Serpent, UK)
Colin Potter and Jonathan Coleclough - Low Ground CD (ICR/World Serpent, UK)
Masha Qrella - Luck CD/LP (Monika, Germany)
* Rocketmann! [Felix Da Housecat] - Rocketmann! CD (PIAS, Canada)
Schneider TM - Zoomer CD/LP (City Slang, UK)
Señor Coconut - Electrolatino 12" (Multicolor, Germany)
Silicon Scally - Mr.Machine 2xLP (SCSI-AV, UK)
Todd Sines/Natacha Labelle - Overlap 12" (Planet E, US)
Sol Invictus - The Giddy Whirls of Centuries 2xCD [anthology release] (Tursa/World Serpent, UK)
Spring Heel Jack - Amassed CD (Thirsty Ear, US)
Superpitcher - Yesterday 12" (Kompakt, Germany)
Amon Tobin - Verbal 12"/CDEP (Ninja Tune, Canada/US)
Trance AD - The Remix Collection CD (AD Music, UK)
David Wright - Walking with Ghosts CD (AD Music, UK)
Your Favorite Horse - Makeshift Stars For Railway Cars 2x8" [ltd to 100 copies] (Sonic Syrup, US)

This is simply this week's highlights from the NEW RELEASES provided by Greg and Feedback Monitor.
For a more detailed schedule stretching into the future, please check out the site,
since release dates can and will often change.

Richard H. Kirk
93 Feet East
THE VENUE: the former Truman's brewery in Brick Lane (that archetypal East End area of London), once a haunt of the Kray twins and their delightful facial features rearranging friends, now a mixture of down at heel, scruffy industrial buildings and late 90's gentrification.

Inside a warren of cavernous, low-roofed rooms and connecting stairwells. Several Naggers in attendance. Kirk was spotted downstairs about an hour before his set, apparently in good mood. At 9.45pm precisely he took to the stage clad in flared gold spandex trousers, ruffed shirt, silver cape, thigh length boots, clutching his crack pipe, a scantily clad model draped over each arm. No, not really, he was actually wearing blue jeans with turn-ups, T-shirt and his trademark army combat jacket, hair tied back into the ponytail he's been sporting for some time now. Curious really because it's a bit like his current style of music, in that he's been playing this type of stuff for quite some time, when normally his music seems to constantly evolve. Not that you will have heard his current style unless you've caught him live as he hasn't put any of this particular 'genre' out on record, and seeing as his last four gigs have all been in London, not that many people will have heard any of it at all.

Kirk said later that he has three albums recorded, mixed and ready to release, but that he hasn't got any label to release them. The albums are currently with Mute, so if you want to hear them you'd better start pestering Mute.

Richard played for about 50 minutes; the room he played in was rammed, which was nice to see, and by people who had made the effort to come and see him. Five minutes after he'd finished the room was almost deserted. When he played that marvellous venue of a church in Vauxhall earlier this year, there was hardly anyone there, the organizers just hadn't bothered to advertize or publicize the gig. This however was a Mute records production, with even label impressario Daniel Miller in attendance. Therefore it was well promoted and in a popular venue. The crowd in attendance were, well the kind of people who buy Mute records, so no one needed winning over.

The set consisted of one song or piece, though it had several separate cycles to it. The start was a traditional build up of Kirkian swirls and swoops of noise, more soundscape than music, ambiently relaxing and yet slightly threatening at the same time. Throw in some snatches of found voices, tease with a sprinkling of a rythmn, introduce a minimalistic repetitive keyboard pattern, a pulsethrob of a bassline and then blow our fucking heads off with jack hammer of a beat. It was good, heads were nodding, the front rows were bopping, some Sandoz style african drum patterns floated in and time passed quickly. Occasionally Kirk turned everything off for a split second leaving us in a deafening silence before the beats kicked in again. Then for the last five or ten minutes the meistergroover turned techno terrorist, deconstructing the whole affair into a maelstrom of electronic screeches and wails last heard by Ulysses tied to a mast listening to the Sirens.

Then it was over; Kirk punched the air, leapt onto the speaker stack and roared out "thank-you London, you were great" No he fucking didn't. In usual Kirk style he packed away his floppies, totally ignored the applauding audience and ambled off to sit on the side of the stage and strike up a conversation. During the set a new video by Kirk had played as a backdrop, I didn't really watch it much, but it seemed a typical cut-up affair of random images interspersed with computer treatments. The music was more than enough for me.

Later in a relaxed, almost jovial mood, Richard enthused about the fact that Radio One had played the remix of NagNagNag that very day, his eyes lit up like an excited schoolboy. He'd even contemplated going on stage with a bottle of champagne; now that would have freaked me out. Instead he made do with a bottle of red wine. Lots of bands and DJ's stayed to see and Richard until the 2am finish. Then we hit the narrow streets in pursuit of chips, a slightly tipsy Mr.Kirk just ahead of us, off to his hotel bed. Top night out. - Jean-Marc Lawton


Results from last week's poll:


my bush doesn't declare war
Just another bumper sticker available from I don't know who's crack-addict idea this one was but they sure had enough time on their hands.

talk like a pirate day
Well, we missed it this year, but next year, mark your calendars for September 19th as "Talk Like A Pirate Day." For more detailed information and instruction, bookmark


godspeed you lazy fans

Subject: [no subject]

I was wonder in the beginning of raise your skinny fists to heaven like antenna, who is reading the part about Coney Island. And who wrote it. It remindes me a lot of something Ferlinghetti would have perhaps said. Please I've been desperately trying to figure it out and would greatly appreciate any information on it. thanks

Honestly, do you idiots ever actually read the CDs you buy?
If you did you'd see the guy's name.

Subject: hi!

could you please send me the complete lyrics to hamburger lady, I have'nt been able to find it anywhere, and belive me, I have tryed.

I know the letter is is based on, is in the cover to d.o.a., but I'm stuck on an island and cant get a hold on a copy.

this would be very kind of you.

Go away.

Subject: the brain

jesus fucking christ you guys suck. i hope that yer pretentious fucking writers have some good shows coming up! i like how beats you at fucking everything. i like fuck fuck fuckity fucker fuck ass rape motherfucker dickfuck dickeroo. my favorite taboo subject on coil message boards? coil sucks.

Charming. I bet you're a real hit at parties.
Best of luck, hope you finally get laid soon!

Subject: brain in the wire

Hello. Can you tell me which issue of the Wire that had Brain in the Wire ; disc B as a free gift to its subscribers?

Then you would help me with my cataloguing.

May 2002.


somebody's up to their old tricks again
Serge Gainsbourg: Histoire de Melody Nelson
Curtis Mayfield: Superfly
Black Sabbath: Sabbath Bloody Sabbath
Kiss: Alive!
Kate Bush: Hounds of Love
Metallica: Master of Puppets
Arvo Pärt: Passio
Astor Piazzolla: The Rough Dancer and The Cyclical Night
Coil: Stolen and Contaminated Songs
Matmos: A chance to cut is a chance to cure

Trickster G., Norway

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