Ulrich Schnauss
Feb. 14th, 2005 07:41 pmA link on a particular news network pointed me to this, Ulrich Schnauss, "On My Own."
The posting described it as something like "the good things about My Bloody Valentine extracted and piped back through Boards of Canada by way of Kraftwerk."
So I downloaded it. It's worth listening to-- it's 5 minutes of textured rhythm and etherial vocals. It's very very pretty. And it's _almost_ an amazing song. As it is, it's very good, but it doesn't quite reach the pinnacles of MBV or Kraftwerk or even Boards of Canada at their highest point. My Bloody Valentine's strength is the incredible control over the ebb and flow of the songs. There's almost nothing else to Loveless-- by reducing the song to walls of roaring guitar static (reducing by enlarging, for the ironicists among us), Loveless becomes almost nothing BUT structure. Here, the song is not so distilled, and the dross that otherwise would boil away to vapor remains and is accentuated by its very presence.
There are certainly high points to the track-- the chorus and its rising vocals and chords, the way the drums suddenly emerge from behind a curtain of low-pass filter, the held drones, the pounding bass and the rock'n'roll drums during the outro groove. The way the song itself fades into an extended atmospheric segment is pure MBV, though. Think "Touched" from Loveless or the extended guitar noise at the end of "To Here Knows When." It can work, although I think it's more appropriate for an album track than for a single, where the atmosphere can provide a sweet but transitory sherbet to clear the palate between the richness of the main courses.
For all this, and all that he does so well, it's still like he's reaching for the ceiling and just barely brushing the tips of the textured plaster with his fingertips. It's closer than almost anyone else has gotten. M83 have touched that ceiling, giving us a few brief moments of beauty, Boards of Canada have left a couple of handprints but never quite gotten enough of a hold to pull themselves up through the joists into the crawlspace between ceiling and roof, and Eno has set up housekeeping somewhere up in the rafters, where he lives surrounded by lizards and trees and ships and gleaming shards of crystal that hold suspended single perfect moments, time and emotion forever refracted into eternity.
I liked it enough to order the album. I guess I'll find out if this one song was a fluke, good or bad.
The posting described it as something like "the good things about My Bloody Valentine extracted and piped back through Boards of Canada by way of Kraftwerk."
So I downloaded it. It's worth listening to-- it's 5 minutes of textured rhythm and etherial vocals. It's very very pretty. And it's _almost_ an amazing song. As it is, it's very good, but it doesn't quite reach the pinnacles of MBV or Kraftwerk or even Boards of Canada at their highest point. My Bloody Valentine's strength is the incredible control over the ebb and flow of the songs. There's almost nothing else to Loveless-- by reducing the song to walls of roaring guitar static (reducing by enlarging, for the ironicists among us), Loveless becomes almost nothing BUT structure. Here, the song is not so distilled, and the dross that otherwise would boil away to vapor remains and is accentuated by its very presence.
There are certainly high points to the track-- the chorus and its rising vocals and chords, the way the drums suddenly emerge from behind a curtain of low-pass filter, the held drones, the pounding bass and the rock'n'roll drums during the outro groove. The way the song itself fades into an extended atmospheric segment is pure MBV, though. Think "Touched" from Loveless or the extended guitar noise at the end of "To Here Knows When." It can work, although I think it's more appropriate for an album track than for a single, where the atmosphere can provide a sweet but transitory sherbet to clear the palate between the richness of the main courses.
For all this, and all that he does so well, it's still like he's reaching for the ceiling and just barely brushing the tips of the textured plaster with his fingertips. It's closer than almost anyone else has gotten. M83 have touched that ceiling, giving us a few brief moments of beauty, Boards of Canada have left a couple of handprints but never quite gotten enough of a hold to pull themselves up through the joists into the crawlspace between ceiling and roof, and Eno has set up housekeeping somewhere up in the rafters, where he lives surrounded by lizards and trees and ships and gleaming shards of crystal that hold suspended single perfect moments, time and emotion forever refracted into eternity.
I liked it enough to order the album. I guess I'll find out if this one song was a fluke, good or bad.
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Date: 2005-02-15 01:39 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-02-15 03:42 pm (UTC)I then sat down with Live and messed around for 15 or 20 minutes with beats and my guitar and made a snippet that she said sounded more focussed. Guess I'll continue to work on that some and see if I can't magically turn into Kevin Shields.
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Date: 2005-02-15 02:01 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-02-15 03:42 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-02-15 03:44 pm (UTC)But I think I'll grab it and see how the whole thing sounds. It sure has a nice grooooove.
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Date: 2005-02-15 10:08 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-02-15 07:40 pm (UTC)I love M83, and I loooove Boards of Canada... so I should loooooooove Eno ;)
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Date: 2005-02-15 07:41 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-02-15 07:52 pm (UTC)Hie thee unto a record store and acquire the following:
Mostly ambient:
Another Green World (I can't believe you haven't heard this!)
Before and After Science (or this!)
Apollo: Atmospheres & Soundtracks
Ambient 1: Music for Airports
Ambient 2: The Plateaux of Mirror (with Harold Budd)
Ambient 4: On Land
The Pearl (also with Harold Budd)
After The Heat (Eno, Moebius, & Roedelius-- basically, Eno and Cluster)
Eno's first two solo albums, weird pop music and very entertaining:
Here Come The Warm Jets
Taking Tiger Mountain (By Strategy)
David Bowie and Brian Eno:
Low
'Heroes'
Lodger
Fripp and Eno:
No Pussyfooting
Evening Star