Review by pHonaut
Brown
(RI036)
by Atom Heart
Every month or so we get a new album from this guy Uwe, and somehow he
never seems to compromise the quality of his music despite such an
overwhelming release schedule. And you thought Phloyd were prolific?!
Well, once again, Atom Heart amazes with a release that might, at least
superficially, remind you of an older Faxlabel release, Orange.
Apparently, orange was Uwe's favorite color when that album was being
made, and this time it's brown. This album isn't similar to the
bleakscapes explored with Orange's [monochrome stills]. Musically, we've
got a whole new ball game. In fact, I'm not so sure Uwe's even playing
ball anymore....
My first impression of this disc was that it was a bit too clangy for me,
but upon closer inspection (which often takes months) that aspect of the
album seemed to diminish while the plentiful stylized melodies embedded in
most of the tracks gradually won me over. Brown is a very musical album
overall that will (once again) seize your temporal lobes by surprise.
Planned for release back in April of '96, Brown was held up in U.S.
customs because the worldly, cultured people working there couldn't quite
conceive of someone wanting to release an album with no writing or imagery
whatsoever on the outside of it. Music with no commercialized packaging,
no song titles, NO BAND COVER-PHOTO?!?! We'll just have to hold on to
this shipment, they concluded. And they did. It was subsequently
displaced into the "stratified entry program" and the actual stateside
release was delayed for weeks. In fact, many Heart-o-philes had the next
release, HAT, before they could even get their eager hands on Brown. It
was decided that if each copy of Brown had a "Made In Germany" sticker on
it, it was allowed. Why that should make a difference remains a mystery,
considering there was already a German labelcode ("LC6269") on the bottom
of the back cover. But enough with unnecessary setbacks caused by myopic
governing bodies, it's time to get into summa these fine vibes!
- Coloursoul - Look out everyone it's haaarrrrrd coooore!
THUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMP! But wait! Some benevolent being is softening the
HardCore bassdrum, it's... becoming soft it's... melting away... A
momentary lapse of beats that leaves you hanging on the edge your
stereophonic sofa, and then aaahhhh, a cool splash of music hits you in
the face. A stylin' yet scratchy drum pattern lays down the rhythm, how
does he do it? We'll walk to border between the silky sweet smoothness of
Uwe's melodic contours and the harshness of a jagged digital drumset.
Sterile, yet down an dirty. A there's a message for you....
- Planters Punch - I always have to chuckle inwardly about the
way this track opens up. The sound gives me flashbacks of that dude in
Beat Street playing the 2 cowbells along with his turntables... a timeless
image, yes. The fun picks up immediately with no time wasted as the
soul-low flows effortlessly from Atom Heart's nimble fingers, channeled
through the machines, and into your ears. Playful, carefree Muzak. And
after a mere 3 minutes of it we've got another meltdown on our hands. The
bassline retreats, some other atmospheric sounds appear, and soon after
the rhythms drop out completely and you're left floating shapeless above
the electronic wildlife scampering about. We drift unnoticeably into the
next track...
- While My Synthe Gently Sweeps - Fireflies, music boxes, pots
and pans... this is beginning to sound like a digitized camping trip.
Here are some sounds that will pulsate you into a catnap... beneath the
tree canopy. They follow a loose pattern, along with a deep boomy bass
that eases itself in with a gentle rumble. That trademark oscillating
tone we can find on several other RI releases is here as well. And
another Beatles reference, what are we up to, four now? A peculiar track,
indeed. Don't know how, but it works just fine!
- Machines Are O.K.! - What's that you say?!
- It's So Cool (I Can't Help It) - Scratching, it's the Jockey
sensation that spread like wildfire ever since Whodini, U.T.F.O., and
Run-DMC roamed the lands. For those of us who can only take so much of
these clever hippy-hoppin' turntablist antics, the humor factor at work
here is high. You've all seen this DJ, he can be found in so many music
scenes around the world. He promises only the phatest of beatz, and in an
effort win the crowd over with his charming skillzzz, he finds himself
trapped in a self-induced hypnotic loop, finger wobbling back and forth
over the shiney black slab-o-wax. And the sound of it is just so
inescapably curious! He can't stop, it's the degree of control and the
physics of the vibrationz that gets him all caught up, oblivious to the
crowd who's getting sick of it right about now. Shake it, shake it...
- The One After 808 - In one channel we hear, "123123123123123"
while back over on the opposite side we hear "123451234512345." All the
while a heavy 4/4 thump counts out a solid beat. The number streams
overlap at different, accumulating intervals. Get hooked on headphonics.
A similar technique to this rainbow-reading number-counting scheme has
showed up more recently on the album by Boards of Canada. Perhaps it's a
method of getting people more familiar with the various other time
signatures that the different instruments are following. Perhaps not.
Either way, this is a pretty cool track.
- Double AdventureWhat could that mean? The first 10 seconds is
a dead giveaway: this track is both fast *and* slow. The beat kicks in,
and this heavy rhythmic artillary tells us that Uwe has decided to take
the high road. It's more difficult, but it's quicker. So much going on
here. The synths squeak and squeal, tweaking in every conceivable
direction. That's the thing with this album, the chaos would sometimes be
too much if it weren't for the beats keeping everything in balance. The
beats keep you on the right track. This is some fluid, hi-res fractal
IDM, complete with stuttering, dyslexic drums.
- Male Box - This track was included on the Real Intelligence II
compilation (RI041). Complex sequences of plastic basslines, popping
snares, and sprinkles of hi-hats fill the cracks in between. "It's a male
box." This track is really weird, cryptic and brief narrations while the
beats roll. There's not much in the way of melody on this particular
track, other then the typical RI chirps and the frantic bass. But the
track does go through several different phases, so there's plenty here to
keep you focused.
- Backward - Here's a real smoker! We start out with the talking
Mac, "Forward" it says, followed by a tone that rises in frequency. And
then, "Backward" and the same tone comes back down. And this section
repeats, "backward [tone], backward [tone]..." and then you notice the
voice is shifted through a filter which constantly changes the quality of
the voice. Some pattern warm basseys get the song rollin'. This is the
preamble. "Back-Back-Back..." and we're in zone 2. A little melody here
and the warm familiar bass pulses propel you onward. At 2:50 we get some
freestyle piano thrown in, it's just what the track needed, too.
Backward... Backward... Backward... Backward... Backward... drawkcaB
- Music - It's the sound of it.