Showing posts with label AGH Tapes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label AGH Tapes. Show all posts

REST “Druidz” (AGH Tapes)

 

Sound collage, remix, remaster. Mash and smear, smash and smoosh. Rest, relaxing hammock-bound in Baltimore, Maryland – or so I assume, what with the “Rest” and all – pulls together sound sources, samples, loops, and Druidz is the “mixtape” of a result. Circuitz bend and stretch like taffy, perspective is right out the window. Sometimes you can tell what radio station is piping, in, but it often gets cut off by some kind of electrical current, causing it to glitch into oblivion. There’s nothing left except electrical currents. Well, also more samples. And more currents. They intertwine with each other and react and repel and spiral out of control, and then come back in for additional intertwining. It’s like a fascinating sonic double helix that barely holds together.
 
https://rest4ever.bandcamp.com/
 
https://alexhoman.bandcamp.com/
 
--Ryan

MATT NORMAN AND DELAWARE DAN LLC “Car Stories + Experimental Marketing Strategies for the New Age Deluxe Edition” (AGH Tapes)

 

Matt Norman tells stories. Delaware Dan warps stories. Matt Norman and Delaware Dan have stories to tell, but they warp the hell out of them. They don’t even know where one ends and the other begins. Experimental. Weird. Analog vaporwave. Tape loop mayhem. Performance art in a blender in Canada. The hotlines have become sentient and taken over. They own the information. They’re the ones that have the power to save you. But they can’t, because they’re glitches, and that’s it. Quirks of the matrix. The code is decaying, and we’re all in trouble because of it. I don’t think we’re going to survive this one.
 
https://mattnorman.bandcamp.com/
 
https://alexhoman.bandcamp.com/
 
--Ryan

NEWAGEHILLBILLY + PLAKE 64 & THE HEXAGRAMS “April the Ninth” C60 (AGH Tapes)

 

Two sides of the same coin. Two freaks of the same freakout. Newagehillbilly and Plake 64 & the Hexagrams, Alex Strama and Alex Homan, respectively, two Alexes in perpetual search of the most elusive sound. That sound, like bigfoot, stumbles through the forest yet is on the air, blurred and obscured, but felt as a presence nonetheless. The Alexes share a cassette tape and try to reenact what they’ve experienced. Is this real or a fakeout? Why must it be either?
 
April the Ninth reminds us that the artists are “born in America,” yet it also reminds us “death to the confederacy.” How intriguing! The Newagehillbilly side pumps hot missiles of gratuitous noise in consistent bursts, the experience an experimental excavation with no spark of inspiration left unexplored. The Plake 64 side is not so bombastic, but spends its time coaxing frequencies from freakier dimensions. Freakier than equal freaks you say?
 
Never.
 
The juxtaposition of the two artists makes for a wild comparison, and going back to back as they do makes them the perfect counterpoints for each other. And who can argue with that? Seriously, take a listen, and you’ll stop your arguing instantly.
 
https://newagehillbilly.bandcamp.com/
 
https://alexhoman.bandcamp.com/
 
--Ryan

ZACHARY LEVINSON AND ALEXANDER HOMAN “Endless Guitar Meditations” (AGH Tapes)

 

Sometimes you just do it because you love to do it, you know? You do it, then you do it again, then you do it some more, and you do it because it’s in your blood, in your bones. You breathe it, you live it, and it becomes both a part of you and a healing practice to regenerate you. Zachary Levinson and Alexander Homan know exactly what I’m talking about, because they’ve found what they love to do, and they intend to do it endlessly. That something just so happens to be experimental acoustic guitar meditations.
 
That’s the gist of Endless Guitar Meditations – Levinson and Homan each provide a half tape’s worth of acoustic improvisation that meanders like a river as it makes its way toward the coast. The two even collaborate on “On the Banks of the Bodhicitta (Ode to Fahey),” which wears its inspiration as on its sleeve as possible. That’s right, there’s quite a bit of Fahey worship in the playing of these two, a sort of proto-folk that also borrows from Orcutt’s jagged acoustic blues riffage. There’s also hints of raga, and of course there are passages where all you hear is the ambient squeaks and creaks of string and frame, neck and pick, the physicality of the recordings never wavering.
 
And it’s not just because these pieces are “endless” (although some sure are long) that signals a love for this performance – it’s evident in the playing itself, as these two attempt to outdo each other in a fretboard Olympics. But even then, when the focus is on the intense playing, on the perfection of performance, on the internal spirit of competition, the spirit moves outward, over the crowd, the audience, the listeners. And it’s here where the AGH Tapes motto comes right into play: “May all beings benefit by the virtue of these works.” And all things do, and are lifted and carried right along with every note springing to life under nimble fingers.
 
https://zachlevinson.bandcamp.com/
 
https://alexhoman.bandcamp.com/
 
--Ryan