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This recording is based on the suggestions (direct or inderect)
made personally by many people, of whom the most important
are: Annie Spinkle/Anya, Willem De Ridder, Mr.Ronald, Michael
von Hausswolff, Helena Åberg, Berglind Hafsteindóttir, Joseph
Kramer, Beatrice Eggers, Marion Delforge, Jon Wozencroft, Ingrid
Willemse, Leif Elggren, John Duncan, Mike Harding, Alisa/Gorta,
Adi Newton, Teresa Castello, Steven Stapleton, Saskia Wolda,
Genesis P-Orridge, and last but not least, an unknown woman
in a VD clinic in Amsterdam. All other ideas fermented within the
collective enchanted loom of the H3O. Back cover photograph of the
neophyte his very self during the induction phase of this project by
the man who failed to look like a lobster, Carl Abrahamsson.
Front cover photo by the Goddess of the photographic arts (and who knows
what else?) Annika Söderholm. Other photos by Qvé Thet (for it is he).
Hafler Trio Logo by Mark O. Sleeve grounding: Suitcase Studios (falling roof
devision). Design by Jon Wozencroft (art?work). Thanks are due to
all those whose reality tunnels have meshed with ours, and below it
all, 100% support in all things and all ways. To those who will never hear
this "my house has many rooms".
Contact The Hafler Trio, AlexanderBoersstraat 30, 1071 kz, Amsterdam, NL.
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"If I could explain it,
Having completed the research, the construction and realisation of
this piece developed at a lightning organic pace, arising from public
and private "needs" and cognisance of the fact that the roots of the
process begun with Masturbatorium extended further than had previously
been imagined, to encompass a territory that is constantly expanding
(and would appear to have been for some considerable length of time).
Whereas the aforementioned piece confirmed various hypotheses before
it was finally available to the public, this present examination will
be an exploratory mission, the results of which will vindicate private
and personal theories and practices. Hitherto, these areas namely
the male sexual (homo- or hetero-) impulses and powers have remained
either taboo, faintly ridiculous, or illegal. At best, they have been
referred to obliquely or in passing, sometimes even subliminally. What
is clear is that sexuality has been "numbed" to a large extent in the
Western world, relegated to a subservient role of "the threat that
cannot be obeyed", save for brief and unsatisfying anti-diluvian
forays as a release of a particular type of energy. In short, a kind
of defecation. Sexual energy, whichever theory one may try to graft
onto it, is most certainty the life energy itself. Its manifestations
are myriad, and most definitely not confined to the basic reproductive
coupling (with its limited variations) held by the vast majority to be
the rightful outlet and expression of same. As sound Itself is no more
or less than another manifestation of the intermeshing of primal
energy, it is with this in mind that this project enters this
particular region of this domain. The same patterns of construction
are utilised here as with the Masturbatorium (please see liner notes
for further details) regarding numerical correlations and so on. But
in reverse. Thereby reversing the polarity of the charge.
The object of FUCK is to bring the listener (whether male or female)
into a state of concentration NOT dissipation, as is the case with
nearly all contemporary recorded work. It is functional in the
strictest sense of the word, and has been tested and retested in many
situations with many differing types of people to ensure that this
will be the case. That we die is now open to debate that we are
born, all of us, is not. The genesis of our very being rests upon the
sexual force that may well be termed the life force. To address this
subject is to deal with the energy that informs every one of our
actions, thoughts and feelings. This piece has directed itself for the
most part, and has little (if anything) to do with conventional
notions of 'entertainment' it should therefore be approached with
this in mind. Sexual energy is the one force that binds entire
humanity together. Any terms we may invent to label it are but drops
of water on a hotplate. It is beyond the capacity of language to
transliterate feeling in any sense the feeling itself can only be
communicated by feeling itself. That this aspect of our existence has
been relegated to a level that is almost entirely dependant on the use
of the spoken or written word for its justification is a situation
that most people are aware of as being outmoded and potentially
destructive, not to mention unhealthy. Sexual evolution has reached
this point. The fear with which we regard the base and essential is
most probably a side-effect of our disdain for direct contact with
others. And, paradoxically, it is precisely that which we seek.
Experience, we are taught and believe, must first be explained and
then felt. The reverse is of course the method we always use, from the
moment we are born until we hit the hole in the ground. This time is
the most exciting of all because the groundswell of realisation that
it can be done differently is assuming enormous proportions. Thus,
FUCK arises from a true need, and not from personal philosophy or
belief. It has come into being in spite of itself. Which is more than
an adequate metaphor for how life itself works.
All bodily noises leading up to the brink (but not crossing it) of
male orgasm emanate from A.M.McKenzie. Maximum stimulation without
"popping the balloon", as it were (breathing and heartbeats near
orgasm, skin, hair, zips, speaking in tongues while in sexual ecstacy,
audio EEG records in the same state, plus other things beside).
Additionally, a working of a recording of the background radiation of
Universe (not "the", cf. Buckminster Fuller) generated by the
so-called "Big Bang" (equal to one sixteenth of 1% of the background
radiation present on every radio tuned between stations); the sound of
the sun, as recorded through a radio telescope from Jodrell Bank in
1989; a 300 million volt charge generated by a Tesia Coil; voices
recorded from nowhere in an empty room in a male bath-house in Sweden;
an especially constructed pulse at the exact frequency of the male
sexual state of arousal; the resonant frequency of the earth; more
SPIRICOM communication with the dead via pure sine wave interference
(again, see Masturbatorium for further details); 'reactive mind'
commands based on Scientological principles; frequencies which enhance
and strengthen the male energy; a specially constructed pulse designed
to slow down the action of the heart and increase concentration;
various examples of standard male fantasy triggers reversed (see Wade
and Wade: "Automatic Reflexes of Male Arousal"), various
counterbalances to ensure that there is no overload of one direction
of sexual orientation and other elements that it would not be
prudent to write about at this time. It should not be assumed that
this piece is intended exclusively for male listeners rather, it
allows an examination of male aspects in humans in accord with readily
recognised natural laws. Females of whatever sexual orientation may
easily come to terms with the male forces operating within them by
immersion herein. All the ideas contained here in audible form can be
correlated with those of many ancient sexual techniques found in
various religions and philosophies, although this does not imply
belief in any of them. This piece is pragmatic and practical. Again,
we would urge listeners to experiment with applications, and report to
us in confidence their findings. The programme can be changed it is
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