Keiji Haino/Jim O'Rourke/Oren Ambarchi, "Now While It's Still Warm Let Us Pour in All the Mystery"

It seems this trio has made a tradition of releasing a new recording every year and it has become a welcome addition to my calendar. This album sees the group in flying form, expanding their remit to include a much wider spectrum of sounds ranging from delicate atmospheres to psychedelic explosions of freak out rock’n’roll. It is an exciting and, dare I say it, fun trip which may be their best offering yet.

Black Truffle / Medama Records

On the opening piece, "Once Again I Hear the Beautiful Vertigo Luring Us to "Do Something, Somehow"," the trio become a quintet as they are joined by legendary minimalist composer Charlemagne Palestine and singer-songwriter Eiko Ishibashi (who has collaborated with Keiji Haino and Jim O’Rourke on separate projects before). Everyone is playing wineglasses to create a shimmering canvas for Haino’s vocals to be applied. This is spine-shivering stuff up with Haino’s most ethereal works. When Haino's guitar, Oren Ambarchi’s light percussion and O’Rourke’s cavernous bass kick in towards the end of the piece; it is like a holy prayer has become a solid reality.

The music continues in a down-key, meditative mood with "Who Would Have Thought this Callous History Would Become My Skin." Haino switches to flute which could easily fit in during one of Eric Dolphy’s quieter moments. His vocals are also some of the closest he has come to standard in a long time. Ambarchi and O’Rourke make themselves felt rather than heard, gently filling in the spaces around Haino’s performance. It is on the borders of jazz and the various members of the group’s own styles but never truly settles down in any convenient box.

A more familiar side to the group appears with the storming power of "Only the Winding "Why" Expresses Anything Clearly" where Haino’s buzz saw guitar cuts through the ether. Ambarchi’s drumming becomes emphatic but he remains firmly in control. O’Rourke remains in the shadows, mainly sliding along the bass guitar’s fretboard and adding the occasional riff here and there. It stands out not only on Now While It's Still Warm Let Us Pour in All the Mystery but also in the group’s growing back catalogue. If I was assembling an introductory compilation to Haino and his various groups, this would be one to lure someone in.

Now While It's Still Warm Let Us Pour in All the Mystery continues in a similar manner with the group rarely taking their foot off the pedal for the rest of the performance; though, there is a lovely melodic bit thrown in by surprise at the end of "Even that Still Here and Unwanted Can You and I Love It Just Like Us It Was Born Here Too." However, the final piece sees them change direction one last time which manages to combine the murk of a silty river with the crystal clarity of the stars on a cloudless night. From my perspective, the Haino/O’Rourke/Ambarchi trio continue to surprise and delight me and, judging from their repeated collaborations and development, it seems that it has the same effect on them too.

samples:

• Once Again I Hear the Beautiful Vertigo Luring Us to "Do Something, Somehow"
• Only the Winding "Why" Expresses Anything Clearly
• Now While It's Still Warm Let Us Pour in All the Mystery