If
it looks like metal and it tastes
like metal then it must be...what
is metal ? Growing up on punk in
the mid-80s I was briefly drawn
to the power of metal bands like
Venom and Slayer. These groups
had a force and presence that
other music wasn't providing
until I was turned on to a new
underground altogether. My
appetite for what metal sated was
replaced by the relentless power
of groups like Swans (heavier
than metal), Einstuzende
Neubauten (building instruments
out of metal) and Merzbow (the
sound of scraped metal). It all
made perfect sense and I felt as
though I had finally found what I
never knew I was looking for; a
veritable teenage epiphany. 'Coma
Berenices' comes in a black
digipack with gothic lettering, a
sever photo of the artist and an
overall morose tone. There's no
technical insight provided but it's
pretty clear what's going on here.
Masami Akita's primary concerns
of uncompromising music and
humane animal treatment are in
evidence at any rate. His work as
Merzbow holds a unique place in
contemporary music having
transcended genres perhaps more
than any other so-called noise
artist. Whether this is due to
perseverance, having released a
gazillion records, or the quality
of his work is open to debate.
Regardless he is celebrated by
rockers, techophiles,
technophobes and free improvisors
the world over. What other
underground musician has been
remixed this much, been on so
many different labels and had the
endorsement of John Zorn ? Who
else's work has been scrutinized
to the point of sparking a heated
debate over 'going digital ?' By
the very virtue of this being a
Merzbow disk, expectations are a
bit higher than say a seventeen
year old's debut release with an
identical package. And if you
think I've been keeping up with
all of Masami's work over the
years, then you've sadly
misjudged my priorities, not to
mention my income bracket.
The first track draws on the
electric guitar for its source
material. It has a surprisingly
psychedelic quality, like
something a krautrock guitarist
would record alone in his bedroom
during some lysergic meltdown. It's
dense, but the sounds are sharp
even as they seem to emerge from
a smoky fog. A perfect full-on
sensory assault with a hint of
drone lurking in the background.
A nod to Keiji Haino perhaps ?
While 'Dark Stars' bears no
resemblance to even the most
audacious sonic explorations of
the Grateful Dead, the spirit of
free play and psychedelic excess
that they embodied has a spectral
presence. An analogue synthesizer
gets its circuits fried to a
crisp as the oscillators are fed
through an array of waveform-clipping
accessories. 'Alishan' relies
equally on such electronic
sources but has an actual riff
that serves as a sort of ground
bass. It's a simple yet dark
figure that would tickle the
fancy of even the most jaded
SunnO))) enthusiast. There are
more identifiable musical pitches
in these eleven minutes than one
is likely to encounter in an
entire Merzbow record...and it
rocks.
'Silky Feathers' recalls some
of Akita's older work with
metallic object clanging and
pedal abuse over yet another bass
figure, this time a three-note
dirge. Things then get seriously
busy as some more synth work
ensues and there may be some more
guitar in there as well, but it's
hard to tell. The last track
reverts back to some processed
analogue synth noise that is
actually pretty sloppy compared
to some of the earlier tracks.
Instead of the melodic drones as
above, here the low-end is
represented by a simple pulse
that rounds out a foreboding work.
Overall, I find it interesting
how there seems to be a need for
some grounding on these pieces as
opposed to the free-form noise
excursions of the past. It works...well.
What does not work, for me at
least, are the abrupt fade-outs
on nearly every piece. That shit
drives me crazy, whether on rock
records, jazz disks, and
especially improvised music. What
happened next ? Knowing that
Merzbow probably has any number
of labels clamoring to release
his music, why not let the tracks
play out and get two releases out
of the material ? I understand if
these pieces are supposed to be
presented in tandem for a reason,
but I have a hard time getting
over my vexation about the
editing. Otherwise the content is
superb and the recording quality
is excellent. If you're like me
and only check out Mr. Akita's
work every now and then, go for
this one. empty j / www.heathenharvest.com
Batten down the
hatches! From the Japanophile
Polish label Vivo, here's a
pair of new cds from everyone's
favorite Japanese noisemonger,
the mighty Merzbow. On Bloody
Sea, Masami Akita (for he
be Merzbow) displays his softer
side. Not sonically, no not at
all, but in his concerned
efforts to save the whales via
his "protest- noise".
Yes, this is an anti-whaling
album, hence the title, and we'd
imagine that if Greenpeace were
to find some way to blare it
loudly at the Japanese whaling
fleet whenever they tried to
leave port, they might be
forced to call off the whale hunt
for the season. There's three
cacophonous parts to this 50-minute
disc, composed of battling blown-out
chattering rumble and sizzling
synths. Very abstract and
assaultive, as if Merzbow is
trying to channel the pain and
suffering of all the whales
into a song they never could sing.
Meanwhile, the more recently
released Coma
Berenices contains
five lengthy, throbbing machine-screams
of dense distortion, zapped
with high-end skree... it'll wax
yer ears but good. Fried and
frenzied, but also carefully
looped and layered with sonic
detail. It is (relatively
speaking) quite listenable as
harsh psychedelia, the dark-drone-doom
thing taken to the extremes of
Merzbowian methodology!
www.aquariusrecords.org
l http://www.de-bug.de/
Zastanawiałem
się ostatnio nad motywami,
które skłaniają licznych
wielbicieli estetyki hałasu do
zagłębiania się po raz kolejny
w dziedzinę bolesnego szumu.
Pomijając w tym miejscu
przemijającą, młodzieńczą
fascynację ekstremizmami
rozmaitej maści, która
nierzadko bywa początkiem
przygody z muzyką noise,
najistotniejsze wydaje się tu
zainteresowanie źródłową
mocą samego dźwięku,
wyeksponowaną w tej stylistyce
aż do granic przyswajalności.
Noise Master Akita jest być
może najbardziej wymownym
przykładem artysty, który
konsekwentnie eksploruje domenę
czystego, elektronicznego i
elektroakustycznego hałasu,
którego muzyczny kontekst jest
zgoła nieistotny - służąc
ledwie za tło bądź ornament
dla nieskażonej estetycznymi
naleciałościami potęgi
dźwiękowych fal - drążących
przestrzeń i uderzających w
uszy słuchacza w sposób
boleśnie namacalny. Stąd też
najbardziej ekstremalne (i
najznakomitsze!) spośród
niezliczonych płyt Merzbowa
sytuują się bliżej
eksperymentalnych studiów
psychoakustycznych, badających
sferę psychofizjologii percepcji,
niż kompozycji o charakterze
muzycznym. Coma Berenices mieści
się doskonale pośród tych
albumów, sprawdzając granice
naszej estetycznej wrażliwości
w sposób zaiste mistrzowski.
Jest to zarazem jedno z tych
dokonań Akity, w których
intensywność dźwiękowej
ekspresji osiąga (mimochodem?)
wymiar bez mała medytacyjny!
Dariusz Brzostek / GAZ-ETA
This
three-hundred-and-somethingth
release from noise magician
Masami
Akita is packaged in sombre black
and themed against animal cruelty
-
albeit in a loose sense that has
nothing to do with the music,
unless
perhaps the listener's suffering
is an allegory for that of the
animals.
But perhaps not.
Eleven minute opener "Earth
Worms" is a gross caricature
of a guitar
solo, all soaring harmonics,
feedback and wah-wah effects. One
wonders
if this is what Jimi Hendrix
sounded like to grown-ups in the
1960s.
"Dark Stars" is more
overtly electronic, a
pandaemonium of oscillators
and resonant filters backed my an
intermittent bass thrum that
provides
the only hint of order and
repetition. At eight minutes this
is the
shortest and most hectic of the
five pieces here. "Alishan"
brings the
first real melody and structure,
a ponderous stoner bassline that
wouldn't sound out of place in a
motorik krautrock rhythm section.
"Silk Feather" slows
the pace down a little, blending
the implicit
psychedelia of "Alishan"
with the synth twiddling of
"Dark Stars" but
with a slower, more ominous bass
riff and more restraint on the
chaos.
Something about this track makes
me think of Black Sabbath, but
maybe
that's just me. Finally, "Revenge
on Humanity" heads into more
brutal,
percussive territory, assaulting
the listener with pulses of
overdriven
synth and grinding noise.
What's remarkable about Akita is
that he can make something so
alien and
hostile actually quite listenable.
The tracks could be a little
shorter
but then you wouldn't get such a
dislocating sense of unreality
when
they finish. Occasionally the
effect is like getting all the
jarring,
noisy elements of a rock album
but without the actual formulas
of rock
music. I've heard a lot of noise
acts over the years but very few
of
them have the subtlety and
lasting appeal of Merzbow.-Andrew
Clegg-
www.freq.org.uk
This is another work that
does not have a specific
identifiable "theme"
regarding its sound (i.e. no
focus on guitar, psychedelica,
drums, etc), but there is a
distinct dark, nihilistic feel to
the work as a whole. The
overall sound is augmented by the
packaging, which depicts Masami
Akita in front of a demolished
building, all tinted dark and
such like. Surprisingly, this
darkness manifests itself in the
music without pushing it to
abnormally harsh or violent
realms (by Merzbow standards, of
course). Quite the contrary,
for a noise work, it is
relatively mild and listenable.
Across five tracks, Akita manages
to slip in a surprisingly notable
amount of musical elements into
the noise mix. "Earth
Worms," for one, shows some
synth melodies and psychedelic
guitar notes bubbling up from the
murky noise swamp. "Alishan"
also demonstrates an ear for
composition, as the track builds
from a looped bass melody, layer
by layer, into a denser mix of
phased analog synth noise chaos.
While there's no explicit sense
of percussion in the album, some
tracks show a penchant for rhythm
in the form of short pulsing
synth tones. The swooping synth
of "Revenge on Humanity"
builds in pace until it takes on
the 4/4 kick drum sound of
hardcore techno. Mix in the
laser gun synth sweeps and you've
got a piece of chaos that lives
up to its name, but never feels
out of control or completely
random. One recurring element
of the album that maybe entirely
accidental are that the synth
tones (my guess, the classic EMS
Synthi 'A') are mostly of a high
register chirping variety, which
sounds very bird like. Given
Akita's well-known love of fine
feathered friends, it might just
be his way of bringing a brighter
element to this otherwise dark,
fatalistic outing.
Not all the material feels as
planned, and other pieces sound
more random, but they make up for
compositional shallowness in
sheer depth of layering, such as
the distant punk band practicing
in a garage down Masami's street
in "Dark Stars," along
with the thumping synth pulses
and clatterings of junk in his
own backyard. As a whole the
disc seems to focus on combining
the subtleties of his early 1980's
tape-loop based work with his mid
1990's focus on analog buzzsawing.
It works very well, because it
makes for a listening experience
as opposed to an endurance test,
which many noise albums seem to
strive to be.
Coma Berenices doesn't break any
new ground in the Merzbow canon,
but it does a more restrained
version of his harsh noise
background very well. It's
actually a rather accessible
album for the genre, and a stark
contrast to the building
destroying din of Venerology (which
was often a little too much even
for the staunchest of noise fans),
here is a chance to see what the
newer, mellower (slightly) Masami
Akita has been up to.
Creaig Dunton www.brainwashed.com
If you know Merzbow, than
this review is easy: on "Coma
Berenices" our Japanese
noise master again does what he
does best and purchasing without
hearing any note is justified.
If you don't know
Merzbow and you are going to
listen to this record, than be
prepared. Masami Akita, working
and mixing from Bedroom in Tokyo,
makes real noise. Painful noise.
Yelling, harsh, headache-inducing,
teeth-grinding noise. On "Coma
Berenices" we get to listen
to five of his blood thumping
creations. I only can take one at
a time: his creations are very
full-on, energy consuming,
sucking you dry of every positive
thought and work really
alienating.
Masami Akita has
been making music from the early
eighties on, is a busy musician
(over 300 releases!) and has
worked with some big names in the
industry over the years like
Sunno))), Boris, DJ Shadow and KK
Null. He also has operated under
numerous aliases: Abe Sada,
Bustmonster, Flying Testicles,
Malador (with Mike Patton) and
MAZK (just to name a few).
Merzbow is a king in
the industrial scene and on
"Coma Berenices" he
shows us once again how it's
supposed to be: painful, nerve
wrecking and extremely powerful.
Ergo / www.gothtronic.com
The black metal-friendly
artwork for this album might be a
tad deceiving. Coma Berenices is
far from being one of Masami
Akita's darker excursions, and
instead continues down the more
ear-friendly path of analogue
noise composition. For this set
you might think of Merzbow's work
as leaning in the territory of
psychedelia, with the monstrous 'Alishan'
exhibiting sludgy rock guitars
and fuzzy, yet distinguishable
riffs emerging from the clamorous
din. 'Earth Worms' is similarly
palatable, with waves of
distortion piling upon one
another, almost cancelling each
other out and instead making a
warm, immersive bath of noise.
You can hear those fluttering
oscillator and LFO experiments at
play on 'Dark Stars', which has a
mighty throbbing energy to it,
but also an ear-tickling, playful,
bird-like twitter to it, which is
actually rather pleasing. This
pulsing motif persists through 'Revenge
On Humanity', which amongst the
more formless racket-mongering
contains one signal in particular
that borders on a gabba-style
kick sound in its relentless,
hammering synth contortions. By
crikey, Merzbow isn't half doing
the business at the moment. www.boomkat.com
Stark black sleeve? Yes.
Five bleak track titles? Check.
Ear-splitting
blasts of feedback and distortion
which rarely lets up? Oh yes.
Volume
set to maximum neighbour-bothering
level? Go!
Diving into a Merzbow album is
something which can take a bit of
preparation - they tend to
operate where music is no longer
a reasonable
term for Masami Akita's
particular variety of noise. This
is no
exception, shuddering and
writhing with a fierce
sandblasted electronic
intensity until the ears cower
under the assault - and then a
breakthrough can happen. Some
people are into BDSM, and quite a
few of
those find affinity in the aural
equivalent of nipple clamps and
Singapore slings; but no other
paraphernalia than a set of hardy
ears is
required to enjoy, even relax
into, the invigorating drubbing
which
Merzbow metes out. Richard
Fontenoy (Plan B)
Coma Berenices finds
Merzbow mining father into rock
like elements to make an album
that takes in a droning rock like
air, that's heavy with a doomy
and sleek blackness, making the
simple white on black cover seem
very apt indeed. I guess the
closet comparison in his vast
discography would be 2002 Merzzow,
as each track here is based
around a looped/ repetitive
guitar element and are on the
fairly short side for his work
around the eight to ten minute
mark each, but where Merzzow did
drag in places and felt a bit too
clean in the production states.
Coma Berenices is a lumbering
beast of an album, mixed nice 'n'
grimy and lo-fi. The tracks main
riffs are merged very nicely with
improvised guitar and noise
soloing elements, so it has a
satisfying fog like feel to it,
The melodies and riffs he's
chosen here are very darkly
atmospheric. The opener Earth
worms feels like Popol Vuh's
soaring melancholy soundtrack to
Aguirre feed through loads of
distortion and feedback, giving
a great grim cinematic start to
the album. Later on we have
Alishan which starts with a fine
throbbing doomy psychedelic rock
riff, and slowly becomes more
overfeed and swirled by layers
of guitar improvisation and
atmospheric noise guitar.
This really is some of his best
more approachable work- as it
still mangers to be inventive and
varied, the tracks always keep
you interested. I can very much
see this been enjoy way beyond
the noise scene to those who like
drone rock, Doomy soundtracks and
black as pitch rock music. Roger
Batty / www.musiquemachine.com
Since I
gave up collecting Merzbow (couldn't
get a second mortgage on my house)
I must say I enjoy it better than
before. Perhaps just because the
obsessive need of collecting,
blurring my mind as to what is
what and not finding it possible
to hear much twice or three times,
the occasional Merzbow just suits
me better. Like ever, it's pretty
hard to know what an album is
about, if there are no references
to saving animals that is. 'Coma
Berenices' is such an album. Five
pieces of improvised noise - that
is what Merzbow does and he does
best. It seems as if he picked up
a guitar in 'Earth Worms',
feeding it to the many colored
boxes one can get from the same
guy who sells guitars. It's not
an over the top noise piece -
perhaps that is a change? 'Dark
Stars' is more like the old
Merzbow, heavy deconstructed
noise. 'Alishan' is what follows
and here it's mostly EMS synthi-A
stuff, but do we detect also a
small melody in there? Hard to
believe, but true. The final two
pieces (all clocking in at over
ten minutes) are again more a
like 'Dark Stars', with a
dominant EMS on 'Revenge On
Humanity'. Quite a varied CD in
terms of what Merzbow usually
does. It suits him well however.
(FdW) www.vitalweekly.net
Najnowszy
album mistrza radykalnego hałasu
z Japonii i kolejny dla polskiej
wytwórni Vivo, który absolutnie
nie przynosi złagodzenia
ekstremalnej formuły. Masami
Akita to zasłynął jako bohater
50-płytowego boksu "Merzbox",
który bynajmniej nie wyczerpuje
jego dyskografii. "Coma
Berenices" doskonale wpisuje
się we wcześniejsze dokonania
artysty. To prawie godzinny
cyfrowy walec, przy którym
dokonania blackmetalowców są
niewinnymi wygłupami. Piski,
zgrzyty, szumy, chroboty - cały
ten warkot układa się w
dźwiękowy horror. Jakby
cywilizacja, a raczej jej odpady
przechodziły traumę i zwracały
to wszystko z podwójną siłą.
Przy tym Merzbow nie odpuszcza
nawet na chwilę, atakuje
zdeformowanym hałasem, jakby
chciał dźwiękowy świat
roznieść w pył. Mniej
wrażliwi juz po minucie mogą
mieć dość tej płyty. Warto
jednak sprawdzić, jak daleko
można się posunąć w
dźwiękowym ekstremum.
Robert
Moczydłowski www.clubber.pl
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