Showing posts with label ENDURANCE. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ENDURANCE. Show all posts

ENDURANCE “Day Trips” C42 (Distant Bloom)

 

All is dream, here, for Endurance. Despite its name, Day Trips isn’t the hopping-in-the-car-to-the-countryside kind of day trip, not unless you’ve got a blanket to lay on beneath a tree in a meadow, one on which you can relax and shut your eyes for a while. That’s a really enticing proposition, actually, so I might follow my intuition right out of this tape and into real life. But until then, Endurance, aka Joshua Stefane, curator of the lovely Japan-based Muzan Editions tape label, has got my full attention, even though “full attention” here includes the opposite of that: letting your mind wander down the avenues Day Trips is, well, tripping.
 
Stefane has been around the block, and you can try to count the Endurance releases on his Discogs or Bandcamp page, but it’s fruitless – there are too many. So you probably know the drill: long-form ambient pieces made with modular synthesizers and field recordings. A contact mic or two. All combined in the secret laboratory where sound becomes an ethereal state and the division between levels of being and astral planes and mental states and even universes blurs until it’s one enlightened whole. And again, all is dream: “Sleep Timer,” “Dream Prep,” and “Stretching Toward the Sea” all fill the mind with warm serotonin, initiating the blissful drift into walking unconsciousness. Time ceases, peace ensues.
 
As it should be; as it happens in all Endurance releases.
 
https://endurance010010.bandcamp.com/
 
https://distantbloom.bandcamp.com/
 
--Ryan

ENDURANCE / PJS
“S/T” C42
(Crash Symbols)



Endurance’s first track, “Outside”, sounds like absofuckinglutely nothing of the sort, but rather, a claustrophiliac colony of sleek, copper stalactites, each trembling furiously, filling some unseen cavernous space with ring and hum until a raging, white-noise/white-water rapid of trebly fog and one lone frog each washes the very ear canal clean, out past the event horizon. 

It is in this relentless sincerity of intensity that one lover of all things Stefane/Muzan Editions will recognize why the generally bombastic & beat-centric Crash Symbols should put out such an, on the surface, reflective, calming artist’s work…&It’s a gorgeous and exhilirating 11:41 opener, a truly perfect representative mix for both labels’ overlapping essences. 

The second track, “Waystation”, finds JS back in more familiar, peaceful territory, stalwartly performing his hallucinogenic weavings of field recording, morphing static, and core-targeted drone work,  all of these just realigning the everlovingshit out of any concerted ear’s chakra’s earth-fork or whatever the hell that is that’s bound to be just purring deep down inside, once the track is through.

PJS, whose acronym might as well stand for “Pajama Jam Squad ”, is the absolute ambient bliss-out duo of Jordan Christoff* and Patrick Dique, and their side (b) long, 20+ minute odyssey, “Parallels”, synthesize(r)s the droning swells of a warm ocean sunrise along with its meandering surf-hiss and retreating shells & pebbles, a la late SotL something soporifically fierce and in the absolute very best way even possible.

The eternally good mood brought on by this tape would gift well as paired with its antidote, Crash Symbols’ release-date-mate, “Death By Misadventure”*, both releases having just come out on December 13th. Listen back to back to get ripped apart a little bit inside.
and/or

—Jacob An Kittenplan

*JC also, along with (but not like "on a split-with”) Endurance, had a tape out through Constellation Tatsu in the last year or two!
**by Mrs. Dink

ENDURANCE “Endurance” C46 (Self-Released)




Endurance’s eponymous release is the actual soundtrack to his own unfinished Bradburian sci-fi writings*, and it is, indeed, what the kids these days call “epic”. Glacial, brooding, hypnotizing, Joshua Stefane creates and captures perfectly what his story sets out to accomplish, an emotionally solar-windswept space-scape of swelling solitude, droning numbness, and time reflecting upon itself infinitely, as both noun and verb, in tandem. Oxygen-bereft, the ambiance is a distillation of transitions between in-&-ex-halations. Dizzying.

*It’s well worth taking the time to check out JS’s blurb on bandcamp (link below) about his creative process and the sci-fi themes he has sonically articulated here.

https://endurance010010.bandcamp.com/album/endurance

--Jacob An Kittenplan

ENDURANCE
“Cloud, Castle, Lake” C43
(Cosmic Winnetou)




Within a month of its release, “Cloud, Castle, Lake” has sold out, at the source; and with only 70 copies available, no wonder why!

Adrianna Snochowsk’s J-Card art alone ought help sell out any further small run LP batches in no time! As of early August, you can still get an original oil painting of hers for 300 Euros, but, by the time of this review’s posting, that’s unlikely, as well…

Inaccessibility aside, Joshua Stefane must have absorbed some serious guitar-drone-DNA after sharing a roster with stalwart CT* alumni Chihei Hatakeyama, Hakobune, & Celer; this recent release contrasts significantly with his previous works’ employment of various/continuous field-recordings and synthetiques, now eschewing that higher hertz texture for a lower, minimally dirtier wave-disturbance-as-focal-point, letting languid drones drowsily creep and seep into one another, pretty much forever on out.

All in all, this release is yet another testament as to how versatile Endurance can be; consistently providing ubiquitous meditations for all those ready to make a better, more peaceable life together, all the while alluding to how some infinite caches of chaotic tangential textures might better inform exponentially more available expurgations of stressors!

Did I mention how much of a feel good tape this is? Do listen for yourself, with headphones (& a quiet home-life), via the link below!

https://endurance010010.bandcamp.com/album/cloud-castle-lake
and/or
http://cosmicwinnetou.blogspot.com/

--Jacob An Kittenplan

* Constellation Tatsu

ENDURANCE "Shade Terrarium" C52
(Constellation Tatsu)




The crown jewel of Constellation Tatsu’s Spring ’18 batch, for me, was Endurance’s “Shade Terrarium”, which pairs a polar perfect along with Chihei Hatakeyama’s “Scene”. While CH’s humble, droning swells always prove hypnotically stoic and timeless, Endurance’s offering takes those moody seas of e-bowed guitar ambiance and slow-motion thrashes them mercilessly about with myriad doctored field recordings, indefatigable xylophone choruses from every decibel level, an emotional dynamism ranging from mania to melancholy to outright malaise, and an overarching depressive impatience that comes part & parcel with the isolation and darkness of any effectively oppressive Shade Terrarium. This is by no means a “feel good” release, but rather a blindingly brilliant, poignant capturing of our affected dispositions as we slip from Hecate’s suggestion into a much needed vernal shrug.

http://www.ctatsu.com/portfolio/shade-terrarium/
and/or
https://endurance010010.bandcamp.com/merch

-- Jacob An Kittenplan

ENDURANCE
"Echoic Architecture” C60
(Polar Seas Recordings)




If the serial killers don’t get you, the squatters and security guards will likely give you a hard time. This is why you can’t just explore abandoned buildings whilst donning headphones. Luckily, there’s a way to safely transport and guide your mind through infinite catacombs, subway tunnels, condemned warehouses, and more! Try “Echoic Architecture” by the good folk over at Endurance!

Per Bandcamp, Endurance has churned out over a dozen releases in the last two years, and my guess is that this is what it sounds like when a Canadian-living-in-Japan’s hobbies are centered mostly around making professional-quality field recordings of subtle city sound textures and sculpting high-frequency overtones and organ drones. The sound is pure, dissociative desolation. A blooming relationship with crumbling walls, damp pipes, and neglected electrical equipment develops as a coping mechanism.

Yes, this tour is a lonely one, but only if allowed, so you keep your footsteps for company, and as the hour-long soundtrack comes to a close, as you reach the final landing and fling open that half-rusted out door to realize a barren rooftop, with its collapsing garden of chimneys & satellite dishes, the realization of how expertly scaffolded this waking dreamscape truly was beams down on you like a perfectly timed sun poking through the clouds.  Happy exploring.

https://endurance010010.bandcamp.com/album/echoic-architecture
and/or
http://www.polarseasrecordings.com/

-- Jacob An Kittenplan

ENDURANCE
“The Invincible” / “The Vacant Coast”
(Pyramid Blood / Otherworldly Mystics)




Stanislaw Lem’s THE INVINCIBLE. Got it, Joshua Stefane, added to my list. I mean, I’m not kidding, SOLARIS is in the mail for me right now, and can’t wait to start. Like seriously – it should be here next week according to Amazon’s shipping notification. I’m an insatiable science fiction junkie, much like Stefane, it sounds, and we’d probably get along just fine, being that we’re both writers too. Anyway, you’re here about these tapes aren’t you, not the little aside I’ve got going on here? (Well, a one-sided aside anyway.) (And really, it sometimes seems as if my music writing comes off as science fiction snippets anyway – at least that’s the POINT.) (Do I detect a hint of dissatisfaction?) (Never, music is my first love. Sci-fi’s a close second, probably. Books are, anyway.) (GET ON WITH IT.) The whole science fiction connection comes from THE INVINCIBLE, which is intended as an “unofficial soundtrack” to the book. I’ve been meaning to get into Lem for a long time, as SUMMA TECHNOLOGIAE, while nonfiction, has been on my reading list (which is insanely long) forever, but maybe I can ride the wave of Endurance into my first foray. I’ll take my chances with these two tapes.

First, on THE INVINCIBLE, Stefane crafts patient approximations of deep space upon the advent of humanity’s venturing into it. He molds, effortlessly, sonic sculptures that conjure the awe of the infinity facing such a finite creature as man, as well as the terrifying uncertainty of first contact. He depicts space as indifferent and hostile to humans and magnifies their insignificance within it. The ambient passages of THE INVINCIBLE serve to further, ahem, alienate mankind in the vastness of the universe, seeping into the subconscious and burrowing into the back of the mind. It asks the questions that Lem would – what is a hostile entity, and how do we perceive it? What makes something hostile toward us anyway? And could it be that our humanness is projecting that hostility? Are WE in fact the hostile entities? (Again, haven’t read the book yet, hope I’m close.)

The story behind THE VACANT COAST is a different one, but no less intriguing. Stefane, who now resides in Japan, spent time in Kinosaki “during a period of convalescence,” and this release was conceived and recorded there. The town, not far from the southern coast of the island and about a hundred miles from Tokyo, is renowned for its hot springs, and therefore is conducive to deep meditation and spiritual and physical healing. All of this is basically a description right in the Endurance wheelhouse, whose sonics perfectly soundtrack YET AGAIN a narrative, this time of an earthly place, but one no less deserving of reverent, inspired composition. A place like Kinosaki allows one to get inside their own head, and Stefane’s imagination was deeply fired by his time there. He also discovered some photographs from the 1960s, two of which adorn the j-card of this tape, and the photographer is unknown. Each evokes a time and a place, and it’s easy to see why Stefane found them so absorbing that he used them for his album artwork. Both images portray a quintessential moment in life, and Stefane’s connection to them, perhaps enhanced by his location, is deep and unknowable yet expertly expressed in THE VACANT COAST.

In the end, whether the plot takes you to the furthest interstellar reaches or simply a mysterious, unusual place here on Earth, there’s always a story to uncover, whether you follow it or write it yourself. Endurance does both here, and expertly.

Endurance
Pyramid Blood
Otherworldly Mystics

--Ryan Masteller