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Koufar review at Plague Haus
Posted on May 29th, 2009 at 3:33 pm by joe

http://plaguehaus.com/main/index.php?option=com_content&task=view&id=277&Itemid=1

Koufar : Haiawan
Written by [ j ]

Koufar : HaiawanSmall Doses : 2009
Format : CDr

Most of the subject matter in Power Electronics are derived from two sources: perversion or hatred and sometimes, both. Obviously other subjects are addressed, but most can be traced back to one of these two as the root. Koufar is the project of a Lebanese artist living in Chicago who unflinchingly stands by his Maronite Christian beliefs. He has chosen the latter.

Koufar’s hatred on this release is honed to a razor edge and directed at the throat of Hezbollah, the extremist Shi’a Islamist political (and paramilitary) organization based in Lebanon and to the unrest and destruction they have perpetrated. ‘Haiawan’ consists of a single, synth driven 30 minute + track. The track begins with a distant electronic growl, while a sampled speech in what I’m assuming is Lebanese, plays in the foreground. An abrasive, bass heavy loop provides the foundation and creates its own rhythm, similar in style to the works of Genocide Organ. Injections of higher pitched sounds and feedback are worked into the mix alternating from loud to soft, again creating its own bizarre percussion. Around the 10 minute mark the vocals begin. Shouted and raw, I was immediately reminded of Brethren. While they certainly stand for different political viewpoints, the motivation and dedication is the same. The track grows in intensity, then sputters and stalls sounding like it’s about to completely self destruct. Again gains some forward motion and dies with a three minute buzz.

While I’m usually not a fan of these overly long single tracks, this one is varied and intense enough to keep it interesting. Limited to only 66 copies with minimalist artwork and housed in and envelope, this is a solid release by a very young project. If he continues to maintain this quality of output, Koufar will be one to keep an eye on.


Locrian Review at Invisible Oranges
Posted on May 29th, 2009 at 8:24 am by joe

http://invisibleoranges.com/2009/05/locrian-drenched-lands.html

Locrian – Drenched Lands

Locrian aren’t just music; they are audible visual art. Andre Foisy and Terence Hannum are known in noise and metal for their innovation. Redefining the meaning of landscape artist, Locrian paint pictures with sound. Abandoned buildings, parking lots, and alleyways fit their humming horizons on Drenched Lands. The music is desolate and distorted. Hidden behind the cover’s dark imagery, it is sometimes beautiful. No wonder At War With False Noise and Small Doses both released this full-length.

Drenched Lands demands repeated listening. On the surface, its 64 minutes are daunting. Deciphering the origin of a particular sound is difficult. Although Locrian’s set-up is simple – guitars, keyboards, and effects pedals – questioning each sound source is unnecessary. Vocals are disguised as crackling; escalated noise fades, leaving lonely silence. In “Ghost Repeater,” organ-like keys court looped hums of various tones. But this somber expression isn’t mush. Locrian muse cracked concrete that’s neglected from human contact. They gracefully address this disconnect in “Obsolete Elegy in Cast Concrete.” Like a funeral procession, a chiming church bell sways with weeping guitars. After two minutes, vocals peer in: “Wasteland, sacrificed upon the altar, karst sterile, civilization crawls, over the country, salting the fields, where myth and causeway collide.” Even without these words, Locrian still are mournful and poetic.

- Jess Blumensheid

The next batch
Posted on May 28th, 2009 at 5:47 pm by joe

After a successful afternoon of screenprinting, I thought it was a good time for an update, and a beer.

The next batch will be a whopping six releases: Expo 70, Sparkling Wide Pressure/Rambutan, Sutra, In Negatives, Aleph Naught, and Crow Feathers.  Some of these have been a long time coming, so I am really excited.  All but one of the releases is printed.  I just need to get to burning, cutting, assembly, etc.  No small task.  Not sure when these will drop, but Im looking towards mid-june.

Here’s a glimpse at the Expo 70 3″.  (Still need to figure out the insert and labels, but you get the idea.)

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Also, you should really check out the Iceburn double LP just out on Southern Lord.  It’s great to see this band (a personal favorite) and recording get some attention.  Phenomenal!

new Locrian Interview
Posted on May 27th, 2009 at 6:46 am by joe

Head over to Rollaroll: http://rollaroll.wordpress.com/2009/05/22/interview-with-the-locrian/

small doses at foxy digitalis
Posted on May 20th, 2009 at 8:37 am by joe

care to be bored?

http://www.digitalisindustries.com/foxyd/features.php?whichlh=100

Silas Ciaran review in Rock-a-Rolla
Posted on May 20th, 2009 at 7:56 am by joe

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More Locrian Reviews
Posted on May 20th, 2009 at 7:52 am by joe

Auxilliary Out

http://auxiliaryout.blogspot.com/2009/05/locrian-drenched-lands-at-war-with.html

Locrian – Drenched Lands [At War With False Noise/Small Doses]
Killer new full length by the new future of Chicago now that Obama has moved out. Lucky for you all, it is pro-pressed so it’s still in print as I write this which happens about 12% of the time.
Every new thing I hear from Locrian is consistent with the greatness of their past stuff but the duo’s work is also getting tighter and more seamless. Refined isn’t the right word but now that they’ve burrowed out their hole in the earth they’re smoothing out all the rough edges. Don’t get me wrong, they are still dishing out planet-sized sonic offerings but they’ve become even more dense and massive.
Anyhow, let’s actually talk about the music. “Obsolete Elegy in Effluvia and Dross” is more like an intro than a full piece, but it deserves to be a bit longer. Based around a two-chord progression and ever so gradual, disembodied vocals it’s a pretty hypnotic piece. A beautiful keyboard part only furthers this at the end then we’re instantly transported to the alternate universe of “Ghost Repeater” which is real hypnotic as well but not in a pretty way. Putting it bluntly, “Ghost Repeater” is the jam. It’s ten minutes long, but as far as I’m concerned it’s the hit single of the bunch. A bass throb runs the course of the piece and a long two-note synth part with menace to spare, casts a shadow of unease over everything. It’s like casting a shadow over the biggest, blackest fuckin’ cloud you’ve ever seen. It can be none more black. The track really knots up your stomach and puts you into a strange submissive state, like this thing is freaking the shit out of you but you are totally under its spell. Some sort of sonic Stockhausen syndrome or something. When feedback-ridden guitars show up, the monster’s momentum only increases. You gotta hear this track, totally essential to your life. Anyway, “Ghost Repeater” is the peak but the other stuff’s all quality too. “Barrne Temple Obscured by Contaminated Fogs” whatever the hell that is, features an effective, chemically unbalanced organ bit along with pervasive noise and anguished screaming, which never really has the effect on me it’s supposed to. I like the second half a bit more cause it dials down the screaming a bit so it melds more with the mess of organ notes and guitar parts. “Epicedium” is downright serene with mellow, auto-panned organ and clean guitar arpeggios which occasionally nudge the piece in more dissonant directions. It continues this way for nearly half the track until a two ton fuzzbomb is dropped. Despite the heavy barrage of distortion the piece stays pretty put picks up a newfound sense of urgency, due especially to some fantastic melodies played by an echoing, clean-toned guitar which gets to go solo at the end for a moment. A great, melodically complex work. A tolling bell opens up closer “Obsolete Elegy in Last Concrete.” Searing guitar feedback and sustained organ join it as is Locrian’s custom. The guitar takes about this staggered, juddering bass riff and everything gets real metal. Other tracks of guitar swell around it and I think some more organ is added as well. In the final minutes the duo returns to the chords of the first track making for a beautifully transcendent, rising-from-the-ashes vibe. Quite elegiac just as the title suggests and a damn fine way to end it all.
Its nice cause Locrian’s recent, sold-out LP Greyfield Shrines is on here in full as a totally bitchin’ bonus track so it’s a total twofer. The CD is done up nice in one of those pro-printed arigato packs I think they’re called and the CD is all black with an embossed “Locrian”/pentagon on it. Comes with a nice insert/booklet too. One of the better records of year so far.
On a related note, Locrian’s putting on a noise/black metal festival with some others in Chicago called Matchitehew Assembly. Locrian, Bone Awl (yes!), Sword Heaven, Burial Hex and many others are playing so it looks sweet. It happens in a few weeks so check it out if you’re in the area. Info here

Deaf Sparrow

http://www.deafsparrow.com/Locrian-Review.htm
LOCRIAN
Drenched Lands
(At War With False Noise)

These days one never knows what to expect from some albums. I had no clue as to what Locrian was about. I knew more about the label (At War With False Noise) than I knew about the artist, so whatever preconceptions I had were based on noise. Actually, a lot of noise. Last year I reviewed a few of this label’s releases and if they had something in common it was that they were the furthest thing from easy listening you could imagine. Bizarre is the word, messy is another word, shapeless is another word. String those together and you have a clue.

So I am surprised by Locrian. Ahem, this isn’t easy listening either. Far from it. But Locrian’s structures are clearly laid down and the songs do sound like clear and well-executed ideas instead of just huge obnoxious blocks of volume.

“Obsolete Elegy in Effluvia and Dross” is the first cut and threw me for a loop. Not only the perplexing title but for a few seconds I thought the gentle strumming was going to turn into a doom tune. There is of course, the prerequisite layer of drone, waving up and down. In the back, placed only for those who dare pay close attention, I can hear something that resembles a chant and air. Yes, air. Sweet stuff, if only you are into the morbidity of existing.

“Ghost Repeater” lasts ten minutes, which means that it builds and builds. Subsonics and low bass drone sounds roam around like a quiet animal in the dark jungle, ready to snap its victims at the precise moment. The precise moment, hilarity, destructive nature made slaughter and obliteration, never comes. It’s about moods, it’s about having your ass cheeks served at the edge of your seat. It’s never about the scream. Locrian isn’t going for cheap moments.

There is something eerie and disturbing at work here. In fact that’s what is all about. If you know the quiet type, you know they are always the worse. So Locrian sorta snaps on “Barren Temple Obscured by Contaminated Fogs”, black metal screams hurt and more aggressive auras are now present. Sustained electric guitars invade latter tracks and church bells open “Obsolete Elegy in Cast Concrete”. If there is something that movies and music have taught us is that every time we hear church bells we are at death’s door so this track brings us the kind of black metal that hasn’t gotten tiresome yet. A riff that is anything but a riff backdrops ghostly and ghastly shrieks. The whole thing is beat-less which make me feel quite queasy actually.

If you are reading Deaf Sparrow chances are you’ll feel like this upon experiencing the last ten minutes of thirty minute closer “Greyfield Shrines”. You are standing at a Poison show. You fucking hate Bret Michaels and loath their music. CC Deville has slammed his guitar against the stage after a mucous lugie the size of a baby fist landed in his tongue. Feedback deafens the audience and stupefies the remainder of the band. You, nod in acceptance at the cacophony.

Soaking into Death of Buddha

(in Japanese)

http://d.hatena.ne.jp/yamazaki666/20090428

Pummeler Review at Foxy Digitalis
Posted on May 13th, 2009 at 5:45 am by joe

Pummeler “Troll Wing”

Small Doses

Ah, Small Doses again. I can remember when Joe first mentioned on some forum that he wanted to start his own label. Nobody could have known how prolific and, at the same time, how rigorous the label’s vision would be. Sure, most of these small doses aren’t for everyone. But at least those I’ve heard are utterly uncompromising and, in a positive sense, difficult. All of which is true for “Troll Wing”, Pummeler’s second small dose after last year’s “Ydre”. “Troll Wing” is one track, slightly more than 14 minutes of continuous minimal drone. That kind that will sooner or later have you wonder whether your telephone hasn’t been ringing for minutes. Which it hasn’t, but your sense of hearing is getting so disoriented (or acutely aware of the astute electronic manipulations underneath the drone buzz) that you feel you cannot trust your ears anymore. The attention is no longer on the ‘what?’ but on the ‘how?’ – a textbook minimalist move, which, however, fails to fascinate me over the 14-minute distance. That’s why “Troll Wing” is not my cup of tea entirely but it definitely makes an impression as a forceful statement of drone minimalism and, I guess, shouldn’t be missed by drone enthusiasts. Limited to 71 and a beautiful object indeed. 7/10 – Jan-Arne Sohns (30 April, 2009)

Catching up on Locrian Reviews
Posted on May 12th, 2009 at 7:04 pm by joe

Which Way to the Beats

Locrian – Drenched Lands (CD)

I first listened to this album on one of the last snow filled days of spring on route to Chicago leaving from Milwaukee. Pulsating with dark soothing ambiance, static, screams, dark synths and rumbling noise, Drenched Lands creates noise that is spooky, cold and cavernous. Everything is at a slow haunting pace with undertones of low-fi basement black metal, especially apparent in the vocals sections, yet the sound is remains crisp and full sounding throughout the recording. Although at times a bit harsh and menacing, for the most part these dark atmospheric soundscapes I found to be calming as I watched the snow fall and the countryside pass me by. On that frostbitten spring morning Locrian provided an appropriate riding soundtrack for what was supposed to be warm and glowing but had the life sucked out of it until nothing was left except the grey and cold.

The Thing on the Doorstep

This was send to me by Andre of Locrian for a review. I must admit that I never heard of Locrian before. Locrian are from Chicago and Drenched Lands is Locrian’s first full-length studio recording of all new material, and unfolds with an almost narrative structure. It starts with a slow descent into a dark abyss, moving tortuously, gradually rediscovering the light, then leaving you where everything began – completely transformed. The above review exactly says what you can expect, a slow ambient guitar environment slipping into massive guitar and synth drones, very recommended stuff. Drenched Lands was released on cd by At War With False Noise (ATWAR053), Small Doses (DOSEFORTYTHREE) in 2009. In a limited edition of 1000 copies.

Green Records Reviews: There’s a huge piece on the band here. Here’s the bit about Drenched Lands

The last piece of the Locrian puzzle I will talk about is their newest disc, a real silver-cd titled “Drenched Lands”, released on Small Doses and At War With False Noise. Out of all of the Locrian titles i’ve ever seen, this is by far the best looking. The disc comes in a professional looking cardboard case with track titles and graphics. Inside is the CD with black-on black imagery, and a very great looking insert with strange wire maze images.
The music is also the best of any Locrian i’ve heard so far. Incredibly different than the 3 tapes i’ve heard thusfar. The first track, “Obsolete Elegy in Effluvia and Dross”,was somewhat of a shocker to me. The whole thing is almost straight, creepy guitar. Towards the end, repeated moaning occurs, and for the last 30 or so seconds, you hear a nice synth line. Where was it for the rest of the track? Oh well. Overall a nice track (short, too – just over 2:00), but definatley not representative of the album itself. The next track, an 11 minute piece titled “Ghost Repeater”, is somewhat more like the Locrian i’m used to hear. A pulsating tone accomponied bya fainting synth and light feedback and scratching delay. The song gets heavier and heavier. More synth and guitar action on track 3, “Barren Temple Obscured By Contaminated Fogs”, but there’s also some blood-curdling screams, which fit very well with the music. Up ahead is “Epicedium”, is a little softer. Flowing sounds of sparse guitar and synth tones. Things get heavier, but still remain on the calmer side. song number 5, “Obsolete Elegy in Cast Concrete”, is a 7 minute guitar blast for the most part. More screaming like on track 3, and I really like it. Different circumstances than the latter, but just a good. The last track, titled “Greyfield Shrines”, also appears on a semi-recent 12″ the group did. It also serves as a nice closing piece for this album, seemingly summing up the styles and themes of the previous tracks. It maintains a buzzing presence, moved with more delayed guitar (all around awesome delay use on this whole album). Like many of the tracks on this album, it’s a good one to zone out to, just droning and pulsing, get heavier as it goes, slow moving though for sure. Pretty heavy hitting stuff towards the last 10 of the 30 minutes.
Overall, some of the best work Locrian has done from the things that i’ve heard (although I wouldn’t doubt this is one of the best in their entire catalog). With its pulsing synthesizer, loads of delay, and manic throat shredding, Drenched Lands is a slow paced glacial, masterful tribute to dreadful urban overgrowth and decay. I guess only time will tell if this disc can be outdone.

Way Too Loud

Only a few album titles accurately and easily describe the content. Imagine if you will slowly scanning the landscape of areas flooded by water, or recently flooded by water. Anything from grass plains to forests to empty cities. It’s often a quiet and uneasy feeling. A major event happened, and something is up. That’s the feeling that’s conveyed with this ambience, which goes beyond mere echoing guitars, spacey effects and the rarely appearing high shrill scream off in the distance, similar to Khanate. The vocals are quite fitting, as “Drenched Lands” does seem to fit into the world of both Khanate and Isis without bearing much resemblance to either band.

While the album is slow, it does have moments of rising and falling, granted the rising isn’t that substantial. The album in general draws you in, but there are minor shortcomings that prevent it from attaining greatness, which for the most part are the sudden drop-offs in the first two songs. The final song which can be hypnotic, I can also see people disliking for the long amount of feedback through a major portion of its duration.

Aquarius Records

Somehow this is exactly what we’ve been hankering for. A sprawling blackened songsuite, equal parts, dark ambience, dense drones, heavy electronics, buzzy lo-fi almost new wave sounding keyboards, spidery post rock guitars and soft noise. Even writing it, that seems like a pretty unworkable, or unrealistic combination, but somehow these Midwesterners make it work. Big time.
They definitely could be considered sonic brethren of bands like SUNNO))), Pussygutt, MZ412, Troum, To Blacken The Pages, Wolf Eyes, Vulture Club and the like. However, Locrian take that sound someplace all their own, creating actual SONGS, as opposed to just soundscapes or drones. And there’s a definitely black metal component for sure, no matter how abstract. Guitars are everywhere, seemingly the foundation for Locrian’s sound, although as often as the guitars are unfurling spidery post rocky melodies, or distant reverbed riffs, they are also smeared into warm whirling clouds, left to drift and gradually change shape, or pulled apart and allowed to crumble into jagged little shards. Noise in a big component too, often the prettiest parts are treated with a patina of grinding soft focus electronics, or groaning downtuned tones.
The record opens with a gorgeous, elegiac guitar part, simple and stripped down, like it could be a black metal intro, until the organ comes in, wheezy and warbly, giving the track a weirdly lo-fi almost industrial vibe, definitely had us wishing it was in fact more than just a two minute intro.
That is until track two, “Ghost Repeater” takes over. An epic slow motion drift, strange echoey sounds floating in a warm muted sea of buzz and drone, glitched out bits of electronics, and eventually, a very epic black metal riff, that remains off in the distance, repeated and repeated until it too simply becomes another layer of sound.
“Barren Temple Obscured By Contaminated Fogs” (another great title), begins again with some creepy spindly guitar, draped over a deep pulsing low end, before transforming into some seriously abject and WAY abstract blacknoise. Shrieked distorted vokills over that same spidery guitar, Abruptum like ambience meets warped Goblinesque synth drones, the whole track twisted and warbly, eventually the vocals dropping out, leaving the buzzing guitars and wheezing keyboards to play out a super haunting horrorscape. “Epicedium” is delicate and crystalline, noodly guitar lines looped beneath a glimmering softly throbbing drone, peppered with fragmented strums, soon the track begins to grow gradually more and more distorted, the guitars more tense and frantic, the mood so haunting and weirdly beautiful and so subtly dramatic, reminding us of a super twisted soundtrack to some lost Giallo.
The record proper ends with another awesomely titled jam: “Obsolete Elegy In Cast Concrete”, tolling bells, space kraut drones, all washed out and shimmery, the bed for some seriously corrosive guitar buzz and grind, adding layer after layer of crunch and rumble, but also slipping to some seriously black chug, joined by still more harsh hellish vox, a strange combination for sure but manages to be both beautiful and brutal, until the very end, where the track shifts gears and becomes all dramatic and melodic and weirdly majestic.
The cd features a bonus track called “Greyfield Shrines”, which is nearly as long as all of the other tracks combined, a sprawling slow building blackened world of sound that slithers from hushed drift, to fractured buzz, to woozy moody ambience to blown out speaker shredding crunch, absolutely epic, super cinematic, mysterious, and even at it’s noisiest, still quite melodic and blackly beautiful. Most definitely a track that could have been (and we think maybe was) a record all on its own.
LIMITED TO 1000 COPIES. Cool fold over arigato-pack style sleeve, with a full color printed booklet. And for anyone going to the Matchitehew metal/noise festival in Chicago in a few weeks, you’ll be able to catch these guys live.

Lords of Metal: It’s in dutch, so I opted not to post it.

sale continues…
Posted on May 11th, 2009 at 8:15 am by joe

but not for too long. i got back into town late last night and after packing up all of the orders that came in (Thanks!!!) I was too tired to change the prices back.  So, you’ve got some time to get in on the sale yet.

All of the orders that came in over the weekend went in the mail this morning.  All of the orders that get in today will go out tomorrow.

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