SEAN BAXTER

Metal / Flesh

(Bocian - BC05) 7-inch $10.00 (Out-of-stock)

This Australian avant garde percussionist’s long-standing preoccupation with extended technique and acoustically generated noise applied to the conventional drumkit in a freely improvised context has helped push the bounds of the acoustic drumkit’s sonic potential (alongside compatriots Robbie Avenaim, Tony Buck, Steve Heather, Joe Talia and Will Guthrie). Baxter’s concise improvisations, performed with unconventional implements, extract unusual timbres from the drumkit. His vast and dense sonic worlds, created without overdubs or processing, allude to avant garde electronic music, Modernist chamber music in the style of Xenakis and Lachenmann, extreme noise and the maximalist spectrum of post-AMM free improv. On “Metal,” piercing untuned aluminium windchimes flail against the rims and membranes of the kit in a chaotic flurry, creating a barrage of stochastic rhythms and accidental harmonies, exploiting the high frequency ranges of metallic sound. “Flesh,” in complete contrast, employs the exclusive use of the body; fingers, hands, fists and elbows strike, coddle and pummel various components of the drumkit, coercing and coaxing more rounded, but equally uncompromising and slightly uncomfortable bottom-end sounds from the instrument.

KEVIN DRUMM

Kitchen

(Bocian) LP $21.00

Two untitled pieces, thirty-four minutes, recorded in 1996, recycled and finalized in 2012 using Carmen accordion, Big Muff, Traynor Ts-15, Shure Sm-57, computer assistance, and Radio Shack PZM. Side one slowly opens a kitchen door. Smooth, equilibrious and loopy fractions of sound surpass the requirements ambient music is bound to meet. Side two departs from the kitchen and heads straight to the slaughterhouse. Incomparably louder and uncompromising, too refined for an industrial-related noise piece, but outweighing any experimental canon that might be followed. Clear vinyl. Edition of 350

KEVIN DRUMM / JÉRÔME NOETINGER / ROBERT PIOTROWICZ

Wrestling

(Bocian - BR04) 7-inch $10.00 (Out-of-stock)

A devastating electronic maelstrom recorded at Musica Genera Festival in Szczecin, Poland in May 2005. Two slabs of furious, improvised noise by a trio of giants.

KEVIN DRUMM

Crowded

(Bocian) LP $21.00

“Repetitive Algae” lays down colossal drones, weird clicks and scrapes, and lots of gravel and grain over disorienting, hypnotic, churning rhythm that seems to have been created by a large steel ball bearing rolling around inside a cement mixer. High-pitched frequencies resemble demented birds squawking. Russell Haswell is credited with “spectral editing and time domain consultation.” The gargantuan hum of “Rediki” pushes right to the fore and throbs away in true speaker-threatening, sub-bass fashion, recedes and re-emerges to fill the space with brain-damaging low-end and cochlea-exploding highs. It keeps going from unstoppable intensity to unstoppable intensity, unbelievably so. A real ear-killer. Edition of 200.

FERRAN FAGES

Pèl Nord

(Bocian - BC06) 7-inch $10.00

Improvisor, composer, former member of IBA col.lectiu d'improvisació, current collaborator with Alfredo Costa Monteiro in the Cremaster duo, Fages launches full bore into a piercing, whining squall conjured from manipulated AM radios. The monolithic yet prismatic "Pèl" needles its way into the ears before splaying in a layered slab of splintering harshness, while the rounder, more hollow "Nord" cuts a similar, slightly more negotiable path.

ROBIN FOX

More Impossible Futures

(Bocian - BC07) 7-inch $10.00

Building upon A Handful of Automation (Editions Mego 2010), the two shimmering EMS VCS 3 diamonds of More Impossible Futures are succinct electronic statements; one teases a jittering melody out of a flickering environment, while the other is decidedly abyss-bound. Based in Melbourne, Australia, for whom he is building a giant outdoor Theremin, Fox shoots lasers onto clouds (good work if you can get it), and regularly experiments with Anthony Pateras, oscilloscopes, Nyquist Variations and Australian dance companies.

TOMASZ KRAKOWIAK

A/P

(Bocian - BR03) 7-inch $10.00

Free-improv that penetrates the acoustic properties of individual percussion instruments. Krakowiak departs from the hi-fi aesthetics of his peers (e.g. Christian Wolfarth, Jon Mueller or Jason Kahn) and goes after the sound of a single cymbal recorded with an old cassette tape; imperfections and the characteristic analog sound (objects, rotation, overtones, layers) are Krakowiak's goal, comparable to Harry Bertoia's sculptures, or the textures of Morphogenesis.

NORBERT MÖSLANG

fuzz_galopp

(Bocian) LP $21.00

Amplified, pulsating sounds of cracked everyday-electronics by former member of Voice Crack, pioneers in the field of sound installation techniques usage in live improvised music. Rhythm is a primal foundation of fuzz_galopp’s texture, based solely on mechanical objects, and its density and powerful dynamics are thrillingly vivid. Recorded live at Espace Multimedia Gatner, Bourgogne, 2010.

ROBERT PIOTROWICZ / C.M. VON HAUSSWOLF

Robert Piotrowicz / C.M. von Hausswolff

(Bocian - BR02) split LP $16.00

Piotrowicz’s single long track, "Clinamen 3" continues his study of the analog modular synthesizer. The first movement is characterized by a high-frequency tone and an erratic rhythmic bass pulse that slowly build to a wall of symphonic roar. The second movement, a low-end, dark passage, infests the symphonic leads with a sense of evil and menace, the two writhing together in a horror movie haze. The third goes all out, mixing a low end thump with a siren melody lead, dropping subtlety in favor of pure force, before going out like a lamb with a short, simple melodic coda. The first of Von Hausswolff’s quiet, textural studies of sound, "Ritual Shaving of an Ass in Belgium (aka Eating A Piranha Wouldn't Be So Bad The Way Things Are These Days)," is based on loops composed for an installation performance. The textures are light and scratchy, with careful variation on the crunchy textures, with the vaguest insinuation of bass hidden. "Ritual Shaving of an Ass in Poland (aka The Snoring Innocence)," is rawer, static, heavy, and abrasive. With extraneous sounds and audience conversations captured on ragged audio tape, its mangled, worn, decaying nature gives it an historical, hollow quality. Edition of 200.