February, 2008

Join The Dots on FBI 94.5

Thursday, February 28th, 2008

Smog – Morality
Benny Sings and the Rednose Distrikt – Miss Moral
Build An Ark – Love, Sweet Like Sugar Cane
Mia Doi Todd – Night of a Thousand Kisses
Mia Doi Todd – My Room Is White
Dntel – Rock My Boat (feat Mia Doi Todd)
The Postal Service – We Will Become Silhouettes (Matthew Dear’s Not Scared Mix)
Joel Stern/Abject Leader – Phermone Wings
Blank Realm – Entered
Yes Nukes – GG Allin’s Dick
Yes Nukes – Boys
Captain Ahab – I Can’t Wait For Summer
Say Cheese and Die – Half Sleeve (Toecutter remix)
Toecutter – (Don’t) Hate What You’ve Become
Toecutter – I Milk Myself
Curse Ov Dialect – Red Candles
Al Duvall – Labias and Genitalmen
New Waver – Chadstone
Naked On The Vague – All Aboard
Naked On The Vague – Old Leader
Vincent Over The Sink – 22 Paintbath Place
Lamp Puffer – Phenyl-ket-sauce-force-o
Lakes – Sea Encounter
Tactics – Buried Country
Stephen Malkmus and the Jicks – Dragonfly Pie
Boy Dirt Car – Drive
Richard Easton – Coffin (Remix)
Kaye-Louise Patterson – Astronaut

Drop the bomb

Tuesday, February 26th, 2008

Chris, Kieran and Shelagh from Sydney band Yes Nukes tell me they’ve been selling t-shirts and tapes at their raucous warehouse and Sydney Park gigs.

I was in Melbourne last week and got a couple of tapes from Daniel Spencer after seeing his band Blank Realm play a show at the Bus Gallery on Little Lonsdale. It’s not the first time I’ve been given tapes lately either.

How many people trading tapes even had tapes when they were growing up, and how much effort does it take to record that way rather than using computers or whatever else? Do you think it’s a contrived kinda aesthetic decision – that links these artists into ’80s noise tape scenes – or something more natural?

If you haven’t heard Yes Nukes, listen on their myspace or read this gig review from We Come From Garageland:

yes nukes were next, whom have recently lost their synth and acquired a bass player by the name of shelagh. this move has made their great songs sound 500% better, and basically just completed what was already a fantastic band.

yes nukes recently decided that the easiest way to have a good set is to turn their amps up as loud as possible, which they put into effect tonight. chris managed to bleed all over my drum kit too, which was a bit special! splattered snare! burst ear drums! so punk rock.

the new sound has added a definite grunge to yes nukes, which i can only assume was their intention. i strongly recommend checking them out.

Yes Nukes will be in to the FBI studios on Thursday night to talk tapes, DIY gigs and contrary band names on Join the Dots (from 9pm on 94.5FM).

Join the Dots feat Chris Abrahams

Thursday, February 21st, 2008

The Clouds – Colourblind
Tim Oxley – In The Country
Sunnyboys – The Seeker
Louis Tillett & Charlie Owen – Around You
Melanie Oxley & Chris Abrahams – She’s Got the Right to Remain Silent
Chris Abrahams – From a Tower Lost as Heat
The Necks – Townsville
Dave Miller – Front to the Back to the Neck
Victor Bermon and Isaac Purcell – Soft Neck
Autistici – Attaching Softness to a Shell [A]
Mr Lif – Mo Mega (feat Blueprint, El P, Akrobatik)
Aesop Rock – Forest Crunk
Blockhead – Insomniac Olympics
Baby Dayliner – Nature’s Clause
Louie Austen – Hear My Song

Emmy on Charge Group

Tuesday, February 19th, 2008

Emmy Hennings’s interview with Charge Group appeared at Mess and Noise a few days ago. It’s an esssential read, and not just because they’re one of the most talked about groups in this town at the moment. It’s also Emmy’s last story for the site, as far as I know.

Here’s Emmy at her fangrrrl blog:

As writers we barely got paid and we all worked ourselves into the ground. Sometimes it was a fucking chore. But I’ll say now, without reservation, that it was worth it. Worth it because for a time we all felt like a part of – dare I say it? – some kind of dysfunctional but affectionate family. We all cared, and we were all proud of that thing that would birth itself every two months amidst strings of sleepless nights from Sydney to Perth, and that kept functioning because (mostly) young bands and (mostly) young writers were willing to meet at noisy pubs and weekend cafe tables and talk stories at each other over cheap recording devices. I’ve made wonderful friends out of fellow writers and interview subjects at Mess+Noise. It’s these friends who matter to me most.

Can I now align that experience with a company that states:

“This acquisition extends destra’s capacity to deliver credible and compelling content and create advertising opportunities on a multi-platform basis around targeted, online communities, particularly in the X & Y demographic”?

I don’t feel that I can.

The Necks on FBI

Tuesday, February 19th, 2008

Chris Abrahams from legendary Australian trio The Necks is coming into the FBI studios for Join The Dots this Thursday night.

The Necks are kicking off a new first Wednesday of the month night at the Factory Theatre, Enmore, called places+spaces. Other acts to play there include Kristin Berardi Septet with Mike Nock, James Muller Trio, Steve Hunter, Band of 5 Names, Adrian Klumpes, Elana Stone, Sandy Evans and Bobby Singh.

The March 5 gig will be recorded for ABC Classic FM. This week’s radio interview is on Join The Dots, Thursday from 9pm.

Pushing a ladder to the Sydney Festival

Friday, February 15th, 2008

Clearly people have differing opinions on the programming at this year’s Sydney Festival – I’ll show my cards and say that every year for the past three or four (that I’ve been in Sydney) I’ve found more in the program I want to see and hear.

High points this year:

  • the Kev Carmody show at the State (Tex, the Drones, the Herd – even Claire Bowditch and Missy Higgins were great – but Kev’s voice had a texture, a quality that cut through me)
  • the unexpected and disarming charm of Tunng
  • the guys from Uber Lingua in Angel Place on the opening night
  • Moodymann’s shambolic record spinning at the Beck’s Bar
  • Weatherall, Pivot, Mountains in the Sky, Caribou and loads of other stuff was great too

Most of those acts could have played on a standard festival or on their own steam.

That’s the general criticism. The festival should use its funds/power to stage important, challenging art, rather than Brian Wilson’s Beach Boys at Bernie’s show. But getting people engaged in the festival takes talking to them, it’s a conversation about what art is – and if you’re not engaged with performance and art and music, then Brian Wilson’s necrotic wobble might take you back to a time when you were, giving you an in to the rest. Same with Weatherall or Low.

Mark Bahnisch from Larvatus Prodeo wrote about the high/low art thing in the Australian’s Higher Ed section on Wednesday.

High art or heritage arts (as Julian Knowles described in a comment to the previous thread) is the ‘dead white male’ stuff – Bach, Chaucer, Shakespeare, Donatello, etc. Low art is the stuff you’re running into regularly – The Smiths and Kelis, Gondry, Hussein Chalayan, the Simpsons. One of the biggest differences between pop culture and high art is scale. Theatre production or classical performance demands specific location/space, people/talent, advertising and so on. An indie band comes road-box ready to ROCK! Okay, got a bit excited there, but you get my point. There’s a difference.

Bahnisch quotes Oxford researchers Tak Win Chan and John Goldthorpe’s cultural survey results:

We find little evidence for the existence of a cultural elite who would consume ‘high’ culture while shunning more ‘popular’ cultural forms … There are certain individuals who fit this description, but they are too few in number to figure in any survey-based analysis.

Bahnisch followed:

What they reveal is that the tired arguments counterposing high and pop culture have less and less resonance with reality.

So people don’t strictly consume high art, it tends to be high and low. But not low sans high, right? And while Shakespeare wasn’t exactly high art in his time, now it takes a certain amount of cultural capital – which Bahnisch crystalises as “the learned set of dispositions necessary to appreciate high culture” – to appreciate the nuances, the language, etc.

But you need to learn a new language of music and subcultural signposts to understand house music, too, or noise. You need context to understand any niche area of music making. That’s why people often dismiss such music at first glance, then come back as their understanding increases.

The idea of cultural capital comes from French philosopher Pierre Bourdieu, and Bahnish argues that in Bourdieu’s time, there was a high correlation between bourgeois status and a taste for high culture. But Goldthorpe argues that status is now attached to material rather than cultural consumption – kicking the ladder out from art’s feet.

So, coming back to the festival, you’ve really got a few categories: high cost events that connect with people and those that don’t, and low cost ones that do/don’t too – then there’s the art context, you’ve got events that are challenging and events that are safe, and some of those are successful and some fail, too.

But art still plays an important role in our society, even if it’s not tied to the aspirations of the middle class, right? Should the festival’s limited dollars be spent on the art people need or the shows they want?

Join The Dots on FBI 94.5

Thursday, February 14th, 2008

Warumpi Band – My Island Home
Toys Went Berserk – Stolen Ground
Tooth – Sorry Cake
Comfort Fit – Sorry
Nina Simone – Don’t Let Me Be Misunderstood
Hall & Oates – I’m Sorry
Kev Carmody – Milky Way
Kathryn Williams – All Apologies
Mark Kozelek – I’m Sorry
Clubbed To Death – Clubbed To Death (Kurayamino Variation)
Allen Su – Preface
Tang Ren Ti – Shanliang de Xin (Good Heart)
Schizbreak – Imagination
Lonely China Day – Sorrow
Robert Henke – Layer 02
Monolake – Static
Deadbeat – Where Has My Love Gone
Akufen – I Won’t Buy You
Aluf – Japanese Burgers
Dave Miller – One Light, Dark Room
Stina – Tinkerplay

For listening

Thursday, February 14th, 2008

Hear this. A new Comfort Fit mix for Monday Jazz (“jazz for the working classes”) featuring tracks from Ammoncontact, Flying Lotus (in Sydney Friday week), and the man himself, Comfort Fit. Bad jokes aside – the mix is called “Yellow Snow” – he’s really pretty great.

Auspicious times

Wednesday, February 13th, 2008

Today, Australian Prime Minister Kevin Rudd apologised to the Stolen Generation as the first priority of his newly elected government.

Sydney Harbour Bridge by Wendy Tanner
(pic by Wendy Tanner)

In one of the many philosophical asides in E.L. Doctorow’s tale of the machinations of NYC, The Waterworks, he comments that the only place you’re outside history is in heaven – a boring, eventless place – otherwise you’re in history and the events of history are happening around you. That may be true, but things got stuck for the past decade of dogged, determined neo-con (were those three letters ever so well used?) politics. What a difference a couple of months make, it’s tough to avoid the conclusion we’re now living in auspicious times.

The death throes of the Howard years are plainly visible in Wilson Tuckey’s cries – Chris Graham, editor of the National Indigenous Times, wrote in Crikey last month that the ordeal would be worthwhile if it forced Tuckey to sit through the apology, because “there’s a very real chance his head might explode … [doing] more for reconciliation than any apology ever could” – Tuckey, however, continued his past few days’ distinguished behaviour and left the parliament, loudly reciting the Lord’s Prayer (hands on ears and stomping his feet, I suppose), before Rudd began.

Rudd’s apology this morning was frank, sincere, and most importantly, unqualified. You can only imagine the semantic, condescending mess it would have been in the opposition’s hands (actually you just had to watch Nelson’s attempt, with Julie Bishop watching tersely); but that’s it, they’re opposition now. And the thrill of this thing, this apology, that a lot of Australians thought might never happen – and preceded by a welcome to country to open parliament – auspicious indeed.

The things Rudd apologised for, however, did not happen in the past 11 years. It’s Australia’s chequered relationship with its first people, and it’s something that’s going to take a lot more than just words to fix. Stark differences in life expectancy and education levels between Koori and mainstream Australia must be addressed. The apology is a vital step, but it’s just the first.

Right body, wrong funeral

Monday, February 4th, 2008

Brit producer Burial’s been dogged by rumours he’s a producer-celeb running under an alter-ego since his first EP. But US performing rights body BMI may have quashed them, revealing Burial as a Bevan. William Bevan, to be exact. It could be a Veston Pance thing*, but if it’s for real, and when publishing rights are concerned it’s likely to be, all those fanboys/grrrls raised on his darkwave mystique are going to be scanning the London records for one ‘Bevan, W’, and arriving on his doorstep unannounced.

Still, could be the Burial fam’s been trying to work out how to move forward from their mysterious/anonymous thing, take advantage of the festival circuit, remix treadmill, and so on, and this is just the opportunity.

*Not likely. Clues falling together.

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