Album: “Swim” – Caribou
Sunday June 06th 2010, 10:43 pm
Filed under: Album Reviews


Merge – April 20 2010

The umpteenth outing by prolific Canadian electronic maestro Dan Snaith, Swim is a hugely experimental piece of work. This comes as no surprise considering the nature of Snaith’s previous material (as both Caribou and Manitoba), and yet Swim has enough semi-convention to grasp onto in order to make it accessible and – dare I say it? – fun.

Take opening track and first single ‘Odessa’, for example – over a snarling, wailing sample, a throbbing bass and steady percussion beat whirl as Snaith sings about the disintegration of a relationship. The song could easily soundtrack a night out at the underground clubs, and yet there’s also a lot here that’s musically curious, whether it’s the tiny snippets of seemingly mismatched flutes or the fading of Snaith’s voice back into that fierce sample. This album is impressive and addictive because of the music itself rather than its literal meaning, from the repetitive swirling of beats and vox on the one-worded ‘Sun’ to the slinky electro-synth bubble of closer ‘Jamelia’, featuring the vocals of Born Ruffians’ Luke Lalonde. Then there are the odd ones out, like the spacious instrumental ‘Bowls’ which marries chunky beats and tinny percussion with sweeping harp noises.

It’s difficult to really lump all the songs on the album into a singular category, or to find a way to describe what the major theme, both musically and otherwise, of Swim is. There’s a hell of a lot to take in here and so much to learn and hear, and yet it flows effortlessly. Swim is an intricate and powerful sonic triumph; if you want some music that will make you simultaneously think and groove, pick this up.



RIP Adam D. Mills
Friday June 04th 2010, 11:32 pm
Filed under: Misc.

Earlier this week Adam D. Mills, an Australian music journalist, passed away. He was 29 years old.

I never personally met Adam and he probably would not have known who I was, but we wrote for the same magazine – Sydney’s Drum Media (although he also wrote for a great many other publications, including mess+noise and Cyclic Defrost). I guess this is why hearing this news has hit extraordinarily close to home, despite never having had a personal relationship with him at all.

Adam was an extraordinarily insightful writer and, from all accounts, a really spectacular guy. I truly believe that the Australian music community will suffer from this loss, and it was a really, really great honour to have, however indirectly, been working toward the same goal as somebody so inspiring. Rest in peace, Adam.



Throwback Thursday: “Daydream Believer” – Anne Murray
Friday June 04th 2010, 2:10 pm
Filed under: Throwback Thursday

I apologise for this being a day late but this week has not been especially kind to me so the internet has not exactly been at the forefront of my mind. Whenever I am feeling down I tend to enjoy listening to songs that remind me of my wonderful, carefree childhood – before the angst of trying to find a full time job set in. Yeah, I’m a little bitter right now.

This is one of those songs that can always make me feel better, no matter how shitty things may seem. My parents were big into Anne Murray and they had her greatest hits playing in the car all the time, and this reminds me of that and being a kid and having the best parents in the world and feeling like the luckiest one. (For the record, they are still awesome). And yeah, I know it’s a Monkees cover, but shamefully I didn’t actually know that until much farther down the road – same with ‘You Don’t See Me’ (originally by The Beatles), which dear old Anne also covered. Oh well.

Also, Joey and Dawson sang it together on Dawson’s Creek and if that doesn’t make it awesome then bind me in ropes and throw me into a river.

Hopefully less angsty next week, kids.



Live: Emily Haines and string quartet, Sydney Opera House, 01/06/2010
Tuesday June 01st 2010, 11:21 pm
Filed under: Live Reviews

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Unfortunately the Opera House has a stringent policy against photography during performances, so this crude and horrendously primitive representation of the night’s activities will have to do…

As a part of the Vivid Live festivities, this year curated by Lou Reed and Laurie Anderson, Sydney was tonight treated to the very unique opportunity to see Metric frontwoman Emily Haines perform live with a string quartet. The Opera Theatre was packed out with an interesting crowd – the leggings-and-dress or shirt-and-skinny-tie wearing type that you’d expect to find at a Metric show, but also older faces that might be attracted to the classical side of things.

It did turn out to be a very surprising show indeed, appealing to both of those groups, and anyone who thought that it would simply be a show of Haines’ downbeat Soft Skeleton material was proven very, very wrong – it was, for the most part, a classical reimagining of Metric’s 2009 album Fantasies. As the quartet, composed of Australian string players, walked onstage to polite applause, they launched into a cursory interlude before Miss Haines herself walked out, decked in a gaudy, glittery jacket that only she could pull off and poising herself in a low hunch over the microphone. Beginning the evening’s proceedings with a subdued rendition of ‘Blindness’, it was incredible to hear right away how easily the strings suited Metric’s tunes – the cello was stunningly sonorous, while the violins danced gracefully above and the viola provided a peaceful mid-range. Haines herself was also somewhat subdued, choosing to censor the “fuck” in a beautiful slow version of the usually upbeat ‘Satellite Mind’ and refusing to acknowledge a very out-of-place “I love you Emily!” from an excited audience member. Haines took to the piano for ‘Gold Guns Girls’ and ‘Twilight Galaxy’, which featured a playful call-and-response line between the second violin and viola, before loosening up to talk to the audience and read an excerpt of a poem by her late father, the Canadian poet Paul Haines, accompanying it with a cover of Neil Young’s ‘Expecting to Fly’ to pay homage to her roots.

What was particularly wonderful about the show was that so many Metric songs, normally drenched with vocal reverb and deep electronic synths and beats, were completely and effectively reborn thanks to the mastery of Haines’ fellow Toronto musician Todor Kabokov, present tonight plugging away at a synthesiser to create subtle drum beats and xylophone tinkers. Haines dedicated a silky ‘Gimme Sympathy’ to him, and ‘Collect Call’ featured an intense pizzicato interlude by the strings, who Haines also named individually (reading off a slip of paper, no less). The night ended with ‘Help I’m Alive’, the strings plugging away to create the same sense of urgency heard on the recorded version but in a much more understated way, before Haines walked off stage, holding her father’s poetry book in the air as she faded into the background.

Clocking in at only 45 minutes, the length of the show left more than just a few punters in a huff – a quick Twitter search for ‘Emily Haines’ reveals some anger spouts from several very agitated attendees. For me, though, it was the perfect first time to see Emily Haines – unique, sophisticated and simply beautiful, a real performance from a real artist. This was Haines’ first string quartet performance on our shores, but we can certainly hope that it won’t be the last.

Set:
Blindness
Satellite Mind
Gold Guns Girls
Twilight Galaxy
Expecting to Fly (Neil Young cover)
Collect Call
Gimme Sympathy
Help I’m Alive