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LOKAI 7 million CD, mosz
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Sound
is a mystery to be solved by artists who know that there is no solution.
We call these people experimental artists, because their work consists of
constant trial and error, but in contrast to proper scientists they will
never know if they have failed or not, because failure in experimental
music doesn’t mean the results ain’t good and vice versa or even
regardless, because failure and success are all the same in this field as
well as trial and error being the same. Lokai are two experimental
musicians from Austria who have taken the hands-on approach on the dilemma
by simply going for it for a living. The result is intriguing electronic
noise ranging from subtle trickery to big walls of noise, basically
wreaked from the simple analogue contents of an electric guitar. |
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Lately I have come upon quite a lot of
experimental electronic artists turning back to the electric guitar as a
source for sound. Fennesz might be the best known, but also Accelera Deck,
Arden and Greg Headly turn
their experimental impulses for digital sound and noise towards the old axe.
Does that comply with the current trend for hippie-commune free-form noise
to avant-garde bands as the likes of Animal Collective to Lightning Bolt? Already I am
thinking of the return of armswinging and cock-rock posing guitar heroes,
but this time around shaking and waving it for elaborated highbrow audiences
with an art background. More and more indie-bands seem to include electronic
sounds that some years ago were described as “fringe”, while more and
more experimental artists from that fringe are coming off on soothing and
more traditional guitar sounds; of course setting them in original and
innovative surroundings and using them differently, but still, the strong
borderlines that used to separate these fields seems to be dissolving
slowly. Are we on something here or is it just my imagination trying to make
some sense of the auditive debris collecting on my desk and near my stereo
like pop culture sediments? Lokai, which is Stefan Nemeth from Radian (and also
founder of the mosz-label) and Florian Kmet, also take the electric guitar
as a sound source, but then set on so much processing, filtering and
disrupting, then again soothing and smoothing it out, that they are far from
any danger of being mistaken for an indie-band. It is even a far stretch to
compare some of the more hypnotic and dozy noise-drones on here to My Bloody
Valentine. Nevertheless, clearly discernible plucked guitar strings rear
their heads from out of the mist or flood of electronic noise. The difference between the sound of a
guitar string or an appreggio on a chord is vast to that of a digitally
produced sound, though it is hard to pin it down in words. The hands-on
approach of actually playing in contrast to programming, the one-off-ness
versus the storage of settings, in other words, the guitar always sounds
different, while the settings of a computer processor once saved will always
produce the same sound (no change in hardware requisited). No, I ain’t
getting back to Adorno here, but hidden in this equation there lies a lot of
the magic of live music. But what if those sounds get processed so much you
won’t recognize them any more or so much that it doesn’t make any
difference anymore, then being mixed and worked at some more and finally
pressed onto a CD to be listened to (thereby producing the same sound over
and over again as well, but that is quite obvious)? Do the possibilities
even if not taken make the difference? Actually, I am not able to find an answer
amidst the varying tracks of Lokai on this CD. There are fragile and
delicate patterns building up longwinded looped parts as well as there are
noise-storms drifting in from the shore, some leaning more towards natural
sounds, others staying cleanly in the digital realm. Amidst the flotsam
there are moments of pure tenderness and annihilating rage, with some
fieldrecordings sampled for atmosphere. Nemeth and Kmet are taking a subtle
approach towards bringing sounds together, feeling them off on all sides to
find surfaces that will go well with each other, even if a little force is
necessary to make them come together. The duo will also take you from
various dynamically moving and quickly changing places to minimal drones.
The elegant bass-drone of “Chuuk” seems worth mentioning here, which
takes almost a quarter of an hour to develop from almost inaudible into a
big wall of flooding bass frequency topped with a little hint of high
frequency topping and digital distortion only to finally disappear again
into nothingness. Summing up that means, you get a lot to
listen and think about, but no final answers. But since there are never any
final answers, for how bleak and depressing would the world be if there
were, that is a lot. |
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8/2005
