A i w A killing it at the moment. Another one from him: https://soundcloud.com/watchthehypemusic/exclusive-a-i-w-a-livejam-sims

a storm of brilliance, the birds knew of it before it got here.

Available to pre-order soon!

Otomo Yoshihide - Guitar 
Sachiko M - Sine Waves 
Evan Parker - Saxophones 
John Edwards - Double Bass 
Tony Marsh - Drums 
John Butcher - Saxophones (Side B)

Recorded during Otomo Yoshihide and Sachiko M's first residency at Cafe OTO in 2009. The excerpt above is from the second (Sextet) side of the LP.

Otomo is in residency again at Cafe OTO on 20 & 21st September and also joins FIRE! as a special guest (alongside Mariam Wallentin) on the 19th! 

More info: http://cafeoto.co.uk/fire-with-special-guests-otomo-yoshihide-mariam-wallentin.shtm

Otomo Yoshihide / Sachiko M / Evan Parker / John Edwards / Tony Marsh / John Butcher

Feral Hymns is a collection of powerful and cavernous compositions, produced by Hilary and mixed and mastered by frequent collaborator Lasse Marhaug. The EP uses rich string orchestration, electronics, textured field recordings and ethereal vocal instrumentation to create a beautiful lulling and compelling series of dimensional drones.

Speaking about the new record, Woods said: "A collection of hymns set at dusk. Speckled memory, dust, earth, grit, ritual and chant – purged in the shadows. Unspoken bonds, primal pain, cyclical patterns, unsent love letters. Homemade recordings, made at home."

Here the dewdrop clanged like steel on the cold leaves
Descended on the ledge like a cloud
By the stream of a silver harp
Fragrant like air
Inscribed in the brumous sky
Humbled by a stern appearance
Either you sigh or
Our breath settled in a couplet of cold air.

An indelible trance cracked on the obsidian to unfold at the touch of skin. Adamantine, numberless rocks, locked up with both arms wholeheartedly in one shatter of a moment you can open a rift into. Blowing through the shades where the intensity of presence and absence heats up equally, knurling the points where they meet.

KAGAMI Smile comes forth with the album 'Fading in Your Unretainable Grasp' fused with life forms - built on low rumbles, passionate strings and chords which signifies undivided thread of sobs and beams as a whole promise of happenstance.

Fading in Your Unretainable Grasp

KAGAMI Smile - Fading in Your Unretainable Grasp

A I W A - Some Time Maybe

new release on dauw - https://dauw.bandcamp.com/album/saudade

saudade

endure

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@genotcentre

GRAFFITO by CORPORATION (Keru Not Ever & Racine) is a volatile point cloud forged from a peculiar alloy, a paradoxical blueprint inviting multiple readings. Various perspective lines can be tracked but it never becomes explicit what space, what landscape, which geometry is being sketched, where these lines of inquiry precisely converge. The sound approach is diagonal, smeared, aerosolized - but as the diffusive movement advances the quantitative turns qualitative and moments of pure texture turn ornate, verticalized again - the phase transition is complete. During this state of emergence, iridescent precipitations, multi scale order and newly formed domains ossify, only to venture into the fracture zone again, to crumble into dust, to roll along the path of entropy. Yet time linearity has no business here and many crossroads are offered, insinuations to loop back, to overlay, to spin the arrow of time like a top - resulting in an entangled sound agglomerate that is transient in contradictory senses: with both a fleeting, elusive aspect as well as the intermittent sharp time differential. 

xxxxxxxxTHINKING THE THINKING OF GRAFFITOxxxxxxxxx

"(Music slowly fading out…) What to do when one gets asked to write a description? It is in this question that the space of the circular drawing of Graffito appears. Music accompanies, but always traces and presents itself as a metaphor; the words, the sentences are tragically peripheral, to the point where they, not knowing where to place themselves, constantly miss the show. It’s impossible to get out of it, the metaphor waits for us, stalking us and asking for its clarification indefinitely, like a demon on our shoulder or a virus in our stomach: what did you have to say? "Express yourself!" It would be tempting to say anything about it, but it would be unbreathable, the request will always be made, against our desire, from its periphery, in front of its law. 
So Graffito is a gift to our inability to say anything. It is there, its gaze passing each day, more and more alien to us, multiplying itself, weaving itself, becoming what we would never have believed it, like a child becoming ineluctably stronger than his hosts, his parents. But the gift remains, the murmur never ceases: infinite-generosity. We read cards and here’s what was written: "smog powder blindness endless sun of a land like no other". Cards force you to shut up: gratitude-à-la-John Cage. "Isn’t it that the description will be the projection of what we would like to project? Naturally, the answer is simple, are you moron? — I guess, but at least I feel the warm wind melt around my hand and my shaved skull, like in a car ride (where the smell is a fine balance of honey and tar), and I can not tell if this feeling is close to The Metaphor, its reality or to a polyphonic laughter I’ll never ever seize. It’s better now, isn’t it?" (…The lulling music is still playing from the terrace, immaturely.)"

https://genot.bandcamp.com/album/graffito

Graffito

Corporation - Fold (GEN037)

TAPE LOOP ORCHESTRA REEL

EMERGENCE (PART ONE)

release on 19 June 2020 : https://bit.ly/2AUmsGY

Following his first two releases on Few Crackles and Groovedge, ssabae returns with more stretched forms, exploring the expression of frequency epiphenomena. Borrowing from the psychology of Gestalt in its research on the perception of forms, fractal archipelago questions our psyche and its capacity to associate images and, more specifically here, sounds, while freeing itself from the production of a stable pattern.

ssabæ - the queen of silence

A Guide for Beginners: The Voice of Silver / a Guide for Finishers: a Hair of Gold

Batwings (a Limnal Hymn)



http://videogamemusic01.bandcamp.com/releases

http://videogamemusic01.bandcamp.com/releases

A I W A - Some Time Maybe

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