It’s that side of Lisbeth Scott that turns up on the debut album of Biomusique, a collaboration with Greg Ellis. He’s highly regarded as a percussionist who works in films, plays with Billy Idol and Juno Reactor, and was the rhythm half of the Persian fusion duo, Vas, with singer Azam Ali. In fact, songs like “Ohroo,” will remind you of Vas as Ellis plays a mountain dulcimer with mallets, recalling Azam Ali’s hammered dulcimer playing with Vas.

Like a Rumi poem or an Abbess Hildegard von Bingen chant, Scott’s spare lyrics can be heard as love poems or hymns to a higher spirit. The opening “Ananda” finds her calling out passionately in despair and anguish. “Caeili et Terra” (Heaven & Earth) is a lament with Scott’s voice stacked up in Enyaesque choirs.

Greg Ellis has placed the instruments in a delicate balance that matches Scott’s lyrics. On “Redemption, Lisbeth Scott just sits down and plays piano in a pensive, Arvo Pärt-like meditation while Ellis blows some disarmingly affecting trumpet, like an elegy for Miles Davis.

Their name might sound like the product of a scientific gene splice or music created by plugging into plants, but Biomusique is much more about human souls than earth souls.

You can hear a review of Biomusique with sound samples. Their CD of the Month feature show will run on Echoes on Monday, June 2 and an interview with Biomusique can be heard on Tuesday, June 24
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There was a time, just a couple of years ago, when most of the music that was released came from
conventional record labels on CDs. But that’s completely changed in the last few years as more artists find themselves self-producing and releasing their music on-line. More and more, I’ve been discovering a lot of new materiel there, from artists all over the world, whose music is all over the map stylistically. Acoustic guitarists, electronic glitch artists and minimalist composers, you can find them all on-line somewhere. Many of these musicians are coming to us via myspace. If you can cut through the gross commercialism and gutter aesthetic that dominates myspace, you can find some inventive artists creating their own sonic worlds. One of them is Eldad Lidor.

Eldad Lidor is an Israeli composer, apparently of some note in the film and TV world there. I couldn’t glean much from his website because it’s all in Hebrew. He’s got a conventional CD, but without the web, it’s unlikely anyone outside of Israel would run across it. It’s called Closer and on the cover he’s got a retro-surreal carnival scape and the music is a lot like that, an updating of the Penguin Café Orchestra with arrangements that are quaint and urbane, hip and evocative. He’s got a lot of Middle Eastern elements in his music, but also touches of Frank Zappa and minimalism. Eldad Lidor Myspace Page

Another Myspace find has been an English group called Renfro. The band is Tim Branney who sings in a breathy, fragile whisper, and Atom James Draper who provides found sounds and electronics. They fall in with moody rock bands like Low and Midlake and sound a bit like Nick Drake, if he had plugged in a computer instead of plucking a guitar, or like the Beach Boys in a dream state.
Renfro Myspace Page

Finally, I’ve got Bryan El. He’s from Flanders, in Belgium and spends most of his time as a graphic artist. But when he’s not designing websites he turns to his computer for music and he’s made a download recording called Secrets of the Deep that looks back to the music of Jean-Michel Jarre, but with a modern, laptop aesthetic. There’s a certain naivete to his music that reminds me of the late American space musician, Michael Garrison.
Bryan El’s Myspace Page

These are just a handful of artists who are circulating in the online world, spinning through the net waiting for someone to pluck them out. You’ll be hearing more of them, on Echoes.

For an audio version of this blog with music listen to an Echo Location

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ONE
Another Green World

This is the album where Brian Eno began using his Oblique Strategy cards, conceived with artist Peter Schmidt. Whenever Eno reached a creative impasse, he’d pull out a card at random and follow its directions, even if the card said “Emphasize the flaws” or “Do nothing for as long as possible.” He tells a story about using the cards on “Spirits Drifting” in the Eno interview that runs on Monday. But despite the John Cagian aspect of Oblique Strategies, Eno arrived at an album that brought the worlds of song and ambience together. Instrumental tracks like “The Big Ship” and “Becalmed” are haunting mood pieces with slow-drip atmospheres. His songs range from the ominous crosscut guitar of “Skysaw” to his many oddly affecting exercises in unsentimental nostalgia like “Everything Merges with the Night” and “Golden Hours.” The album has many guests including Phil Collins and John Cale, but it’s Robert Fripp’s sinewy guitar lines that make much of the album work. If you have only one Eno album, Another Green World is it. It contains the seeds of virtually everything he’s done since.

TWO

Ambient 1: Music for Airports
The blueprint for ambient music, Music for Airports is built out of layered loops of melodic fragments played on acoustic and electric piano, synthesizer and voice. Deceptively simple in concept, it yields incredible depths of sound with a surprising melancholy for such a “functional” concept. When Bang on a Can recorded an acoustic version of this album in its entirety, they cast a light on the complex relationships and tantalizing sound design of Eno’s original work. Listening back to this, it also made me appreciate Discreet Music more as well, especially the title track. Cerebral concepts and heavenly music have rarely accommodated each other so well.

THREE

Apollo-Atmospheres & Soundtracks
This is arguably the most perfect album that Brian Eno has made. And since Eno isn’t a musician who strives for perfection, it’s a real rarity. Written for a documentary about the Apollo space missions, Eno, along with his brother Roger and producer Daniel Lanois, crafted a set of melodically charged mood pieces, that weren’t ambient, but had that yearning, never-ending melancholy of works like the Pachelbel “Canon.” Using synthesizers, piano and lap steel, each piece is a sublime gift that holds together better than any other Eno album besides Music for Airports, which, after all, only had four pieces. In 12 tracks, Eno and company leave you breathless, from “An Ending (Ascent),” to “Always Returning” this album contains Eno’s most hauntingly beautiful works. I hadn’t thought of it until now, but in using Lanois playing lap steel guitar, Eno may also be responsible for creating the Ambient Americana subgenre. “Deep Blue Day” from this album made Ewan MacGregor’s dive into the filthy toilet surprisingly magical in the film Trainspotting.

FOUR

Jon Hassell & Brian Eno-Fourth World Volume 1 Possible Musics
Trumpeter Jon Hassell was already constructing his modally operated ethnically tinged drone works for his electronically enhanced trumpet. But Eno took it to another level of depth and accessibility when they teamed up on Fourth World Volume 1 Possible Musics. Tracks like “Chemistry” and “Charm (Over Burundi Cloud)” were global swamps teaming with details hidden behind shadows and roiling fog. This album, like Music for Airports, is a rosetta stone, still being employed by techno-tribal artists like Steve Roach and Robert Rich to unlock the secrets of sound. Any of Hassell’s albums, many produced by Eno, come highly recommended.

FIVE

Fripp & Eno-No Pussyfooting
We sometimes forget that this album actually preceded Eno’s better known ambient works. I could make an argument for the follow-up, Evening Star, as equally essential, but I’m going with No Pussyfooting for the purity of it’s concept and the accent on Fripp’s endlessly undulating sustained guitar leads. It’s just two tracks, “The Heavenly Music Corporation” and “Swastika Girls,” played live, the former just with guitar and the later with guitar and synthesizer. Using a tape-loop system similar to Terry Riley’s on A Rainbow in Curved Air, Fripp and Eno would play, their signal recorded on one tape machine which then looped to a second machine which played those notes back into the first deck accompanied by further improvs from the musicians which proceeded to get layered up. While Fripp has captured the magic of this technique, now updated to digital looping systems, on several albums and performances, subsequent Fripp & Eno recordings after Evening Star always sounded like sketches and outtakes.

SIX

Here Come the Warm Jets
Brian Eno’s solo debut was somewhat calculated to play off the reputation he’d build with Roxy Music so it was based around songs with something like a pop structure. But Eno was already bending and twisting those structures into new forms. “Baby’s On Fire” revealed his lacerating lyric sensibilities and one of Robert Fripp’s most shredded guitar solos. But Eno was also revealing a more introspective, almost nostalgic side with the affecting bittersweet “Some of Them Are Old” and the reverie of “Some Faraway Beach.” But then there’s the hallucinogenic sprawl of “Driving Me Backwards” that puts the angst that’s always in Eno’s music smack in your face.

These are only six albums out of around 30 that Brian Eno has made, not including his productions. But they are the ones that continue to resonate, many of them some 36 years after they were produced. Eno’s music has had its impact from country to classical, Bob Dylan to Philip Glass, and these albums are some of the reasons why.
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There is no groove to this music. The pace never rises above funereal, the dynamics rarely amount to more than a ripple on a pond, yet SOTL kept the audience, and me, transfixed throughout their slo-mo journey. The accompanying visuals were very effective, especially in the second half of the show where they seemed to be married better to the music. In the first half, the transitions were jarring and the movement of the images choppy, providing a disorienting counterpoint to the music that I don’t think was intentional. The mirror image Rorschach-like designs provided some interesting effects projected on the stained glass windows and Christ on the cross.

Stars of the Lid highlighted a few things for me. One, that this music played with live musicians is more powerful and nuanced than when it’s played off a laptop. And it made me wonder why SOTL filled St. Mary’s Parish Hall with a completely different audience when similar sounding artists using synthesizers usually play to less than half a house at the same venue for The Gatherings. And very few of that typical half-house crowd attended on this evening. Hmmmmm.
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As a teaser, the band has released a free download of a single from the disc, “Violet Hill.” It’s available for a limited time off the Coldplay website. The full album is set for release on June 17, 2008.

“Violet Hill” opens with an Eno soundscape of gently sustained synth pads and some trumpet that recalls Jon Hassell, although I don’t think it’s him. Then it launches into a U2esque anthemic rocker.

Enjoy and remember, on the week of May 12 we’ll be featuring Brian Eno with interviews Monday-Thursday and an entire show based around the music of Eno. Go to the Echoes website for more information.

John Diliberto
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At the time, they couldn’t submit it for an Academy Award and they couldn’t even get a film credit as composers because electronic music and instruments weren’t recognized. We were fortunate to interview Bebe and Louis in the mid-1980s for our Totally Wired series. Louis died in 1989. I was notified of Bebe’s passing by electronic composer Barry Schrader and he gave me permission to reproduce his fine obituary below.
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barryschrader.com

Eno co-produced what most people, including me, thinks are the quintessential Talking Heads albums, More Songs About Buildings and Food, Fear of Music and Remain in Light. Eno gave the Heads a sense of atmospheric depth and musical breadth bringing in African music elements and minimalist concepts. Eno and Byrne went on to produce My Life in the Bush of Ghosts, a signpost album of ethno-techno, Fourth World music.

Byrne referred to the album as “electronic gospel” and since Eno has a deep affection for American gospel music, that makes a bit of sense. This is hot off the web and even Enoweb.com, the usual source for all things Brian Eno, hasn’t mentioned this yet.

You can ready more about it in The Daily Swarm and Drowned in Sound
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When you’re making retro music for the future, time becomes nebulous. So we shouldn’t be surprised that it’s been 10 years since the French duo called Air released their debut album, Moon Safari. In 1997 Jean-Benoit Dunckel and Nicholas Godin orchestrated an electro-lounge music with seductive rhythms and bubbling synthesizers. Their sources were drawn from 50’s space age bachelor pad music, 60’s psychedelic pop, and 70’s space music. On top of that, they toss in porno film soundtracks and French crooner, Serge Gainsbourg. That’s a reference I didn’t quite get until I listened to Gainsbourg’s “Je t’aime… moi non plus”

Their music was never populated with the latest instruments or the hippest beats. They dragged out ancient Moog synthesizers, Rhodes electric pianos, Theremins and other instrumental techno-exotica. Because it already sounded retro, Moon Safari has hardly dated at all.

Air told me that if you take five seconds of any classical piece you can make a great pop song and they lift some chords from Brahms for their track, “La Femme D’argent.” Air could be slinky and hip on that track, but they could also be completely goofy on their fashionista satire, “Sexy Boy.” That piece has a killer groove and that sonar ping into the chorus never fails to get me. All these songs and more are on a double CD plus DVD 10th anniversary release of Moon Safari. In fact, the additional CD, which is filled with the requisite demos and live tracks, has an outrageous revved up rendition of “Sexy Boy” recorded at the BBC in 1998.

The bonus treats are fun, but it’s Air’s more manicured recordings from the original CD that keep drawing you back. JB Dunkel and Nicolas Godin do a lot of singing in their Munchkins -on-qualude voices now, but back in ‘98, they were hiding their singing with Vocoders and Leslies or better still, getting American vocalists like Beth Hirsch to lend poignancy to songs like “All I Need.”

The Moon Safari 10th Anniversary Deluxe Edition contains a DVD with their minimalist, quirky interviews from the album as well as a documentary by Mike Mills, Eating, Sleeping Waiting and Playing.” It was boring 9 years ago and still is.

In 1998, Nicholas Godin told me they were trying to make a music that couldn’t be pinned down to a time. It’s still a little early to call it timeless, but 10 years on, Moon Safari still sounds great and it’s influence on artists like Zero 7, Goldfrapp and Ulrich Schnauss can’t be denied. We’ve had air on Echoes several times, in live performances, interviews and in the Echo Chamber. Our first interview took place in London just as Moon Safari was released in February 1998. We’ll be hearing that on the Wednesday night broadcast of Echoes. You can hear an audio version of this blog here.

Air. It’s what we rebreathe.

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Keyboardist Armen Chakmakian, from a later edition of Shadowfax, passed on the sad news of Nevitt’s passing on March 15 from complications of diabetes and heart disease. He was 55. Stu was a founding member of Shadowfax and appeared on all their albums until the death of reed player Chuck Greenberg signaled the band’s end. There’s a nice obit in the LA Times.

Nevitt was an underrated drummer who negotiated the tricky time signatures and global grooves of Shadowfax with striking precision and drive. He was a drummer in the post fusion mold, which meant he had chops to spare, yet he could also negotiate the more delicate and fragile melodies that Shadowfax often explored. He pounded out ferocious polyrhythmic charges on tunes like “Oasis” and coloristic filigree on “Angel’s Flight.” He apparently had a solo project called The Marion Kind due for release.

Klaus Dinger wasn’t just at the opposite pole from Stu Nevitt, he was completely off the chart. Dinger, along with Jaki Leibezeit of Can, brought a mechanistic approach to drumming with Kraftwerk and then Neu! and La Dusseldorf. There are drum machines that couldn’t get as metronomic as Dinger, and that’s a compliment to the late musician who centered the often psychedelic soundscapes of Michael Rother and Ralf Hutter and Florian Scheider, giving us a pathway into this new sound world they created in the 1970s. Check out his monster mantric groove on tunes like “Hullagallu” from Neu!’s debut.

Before samplers and computers; before rap and electronica; before ambient and new exotica, Holger Czukay was doing it all. A student of Karlheinz Stockhausen and a founding member of Can, the German avant-progressive rock group, the sound of Holger Czukay presaged much of what we take for granted in music today. And despite turning 70, he’s still pushing at the seams and pulling at the threads of music.

Here’s an update of what I wrote in a 1997 piece for the now defunct Pulse Magazine:

Every generation kicks up its music eccentrics, artists like John Cage, Ornette Coleman, Harry Partch and Captain Beefheart, who hear music differently from most of us, and who ultimately change the way we listen. Holger Czukay could easily move to the top of that list. He was a member of the seminal German rock group called Can and he’s gone on to a quirky solo career that has drawn people such as David Sylvian and Jah Wobble into his elliptical orbit for collaborations.
In the late 1990s, Holger Czukay and Can experienced a revival of sorts, rediscovered by the techno-generation as progenitors of cut & paste sampling techniques and by more experimental rockers as free-form explorers of improvisational space. Can and Czukay are cited by artists ranging from The Orb to Tortoise to John Lydon. Mute Records released “Sacrilege,” an album of Can re-mixes that includes Brian Eno reconstructing “Pnoom,” The Orb dissecting “Halleluwah” and Sonic Youth attacking “Spoon.”

We’re featuring Holger Czukay tonight, Monday, March 24 on a special Echoes half hour that will include an interview with the idiosyncratic musician. Holger Czukay is a wildly eclectic and eccentric musician who falls outside just about any category you can come up with. That also means that his music isn’t always easy to wrap your ears around. I recall buying his solo debut, Movies, when it came out in 1979. I returned it after a couple of listens. But 6 months later, I found an entry into his Dadaesque world and Movies became one of my favorite albums with his mix of hipster lounge exotica on “Cool in the Pool” countered by the epic expanse of “Hollywood Symphony.” That album is my first pick for essential Holger Czukay CDs.

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The second is his second album, On the Way to the Peak of Normal. It’s 37 minutes of ecstatic non-sequitor bliss. When we visited Holger’s Cologne studio in 1982, he had a giant, outdoor TV antenna in his studio. He wasn’t using it to get better reception. It was draped with hundreds of tape loops and tape snippets that comprised songs like “Ode to Perfume” from On the Way to the Peak of Normal.

Another album from the early years would be Full Circle, composed with Can drummer Jaki Liebezeit and bassist Jah Wobble, who at the time was working in Public Image, Ltd. It’s zen-dub hipsterism at its best.

Leaping forward, I was taken by the more song oriented spaces of Good Morning Story from 1999. It mixes cut-up jam sessions and bizarre dialogs centered by Jaki Liebezeit’s metronomic drums and the voice of Czukay’s wife, U-She, a really good singer when she isn’t eerily channeling Nico.

Holger has done some of his most accessible work with David Sylvian, contributing immensely to his albums, Brilliant Trees and Words with the Shaman. But I would point to their collaboration Flux & Mutability, for it’s subversively soothing textures and surreal sound designs.

Finally, you can’t have a complete Holger Czukay collection without some Can. Critics tend to cite their earlier works with whacked out singers Malcolm Mooney and Damo Suzuki. You have to be in the right state of mind to experience albums like Monster Movie and Tago Mago. The records that really sold me on Can were some middle period recordings, Soon Over Babaluma and Landed. Kinetic grooves, lacerating guitar from Michael Karoli and Holger’s throbbing bass and hallucinogenic engineering make these albums classics of post-psychedelia.

I saw Holger Czukay play New York’s Knitting Factory in 1997 to an SRO room. I also saw him play the TLA in Philadelphia in 2004 to about 5 people. That’s wrong. A musician who has never fit into easy popular or critical pigeon-holes, Holger Czukay makes people like Thom Yorke and Trent Reznor seem like corporate cogs. Holger Czukay prefers to be the wrench in the machine.

Again, from my 1997 Pulse article:

Holger Czukay enjoys his status as a homunculus in the machinery of pop music. “I did an interview with German MTV and at the end I asked the director of the station if they had a chief editor. He said, ‛No.’ I said, ‛Take me. I can make your station very successful. Don’t play anything that I like and you’ll become very successful.’”

Damn. I knew that was the problem with Echoes.

John Diliberto
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