A general tip to Internet music aesthetic surfers: If you don't pick up the rough edges of your aesthetic of choice's origin to contrast all the smooth and shiny bits, what else will your work use to stand out from the pack?
EVERYTHING IS SO FUCKING LOUD
The tunes are probably a bit too loose and improvy for the album to truly stand out in the Dwyer catalogue, and purists will probably question the necessity of tempuraing the hell out of the 4-tracker the album was recorded on. All of that still doesn't detract that much from how utterly satisfying it is to listen to. I'm pretty happy to hear that you can slow Coachwhips down to a crawl and give John Dwyer something resembling a decent microphone without ... read more
The sonic equivalent of grabbing a live wire with both hands. In many ways, Ozigiri pulls off a hell of a balancing act here. The album reaches for basically every single impactful and pop culture adjacent electronic music composition technique that can be flattened onto a 4/4 pulse. Rampant plundering of Mick Gordon's DSP library, x5 speed mentasm blasts, djent breakdown death, screaming stadium d&b synth chords like "In Silico" by Pendulum isn't already 20 years old, ... read more
I think the intimate and hushed facade of this album betrays the absolutely overflowing cornucopia of ideas that it is built on. There just seems to be so much here for so many different types of hip hop and r&b listeners to latch on to. Samba applies his own reduction filter to it all, and it almost always comes out on the other side fitting neatly into the album's overall framework, without streamlining the music to the point that it becomes derivative. The second verse of ... read more
Interesting stuff. The intersection between Memphis rap and horrorcore in 2026 is quite thoroughly mapped out. So, burrowing as deep down into a sludge pit of existential dread as this EP does feels like a logical next step. From my limited experience with this niche of hip hop, there seems to be a lot of material covering stories of things that have happened, but a lot less covering WHY they happened. This EP is a bit too short to really get into the weeds on that front. However, the blown-out ... read more
It's almost too on the nose for a band like Sunn O))) to just put Rothko smack in the middle of the cover of their album. 79 minutes, about five chords and not a friend to be had. Even the Black on Grey series felt like less of a slog to get through than this. Then again, I've never been much of a purist.
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@doofy was right. It's been a long time since a record that is so unflinchingly materialist (as in pertaining to matter) manages to evoke this many feelings and memories in me. I mostly turned my nose up at Steve von Till's latest album (it has a lot of the same feeling and covers similar themes as this album does), as I do not want humans to resign themselves to being chained to nature and all of the suffering that comes with those chains. This album, though...let's just say it ... read more
Ya call that drum programmin', Mr. Acoustic Techno Machine? Probably should've called up Bjørn Svin for some help tying this Reddit tier rave parody together.
There just isn't a whole lot of meat on the bone here, at least not once you've weathered the main 8-bit arpeggio fire. The framework for the EP itself is not a bad idea, as Japanese DTM scene inhabitants like kamome sano have used it previously to great effect. Unfortunately, unless you underpin said framework with some tangible pop songwriting, it's all too easy to wind up flailing aimlessly on the surface of chiptune aesthetics without making much of a dent. Maybe the next ... read more
More meandering and pedestrian pastoral atmospherics that, unfortunately, cancel out Mike Cooper's sense of the uncanny from his solo works. After having heard Keiji Haino explode into a whirlwind of flowers on "Here" and Mark McGuire successfully compressing the same pastoral joy into song on "When You're Somewhere", this album just feels a bit like never fully taking the training wheels off.
Phew. Another blistering showcase of just how much juice a single formula can net you, similar to "Extra Hard" by DJ Myosuke. Considering how much Japan absolutely loves European continental aesthetics, it's a small miracle that the goth artcore framework Team Grimoire uses here winds up wasting so little of your time. Sure, there's all the organ melodrama and baroque choral excesses you'd ever need, but it's all doled out so precisely and meticulously along super ... read more
Alright, let's break down the menu first:
- "Yudofu" is tofu simmered in konbu broth and served with, in my experience, fairly broth-adjacent condiments like togarashi (chili powder) or just straight katsuobushi.
- "Nikogori" is jellied beef or fish, which simply looks like a remix of aspic to my western palate.
- "Ohitashi" is a selected green vegetable, often from the brassica family, blanched quickly and steeped in dashi (my guess is a fairly light one ... read more
After reading Scalameriya's artist interview for Void+1, I get the feeling that a) the people around him don't have the courage/inclination to tell him "no", or b) he has been told "no" so many times that he produces out of spite and defiance. Unfortunately, when you combine either scenario with speculative art as the main gateway to truth, the resulting artistic expression will very often fall victim to the artist's own bullshit. In this case, ... read more
Oof. A whole hour of shameless sample jacking and amens that were teleported in from 1993. I don't care if twelve dozen bass music critics will go to bat for this. I'm still not buying. There is no reason to chow down on nostalgia bait like this when guys like Tim Reaper and Jack Smooth are still making music.
Another rare full-length offering from a J-core artist where the "I don't actually need more than three minutes" tag doesn't feel that far off. For the most part, Tanchiky seems to both hold onto and dispense with both hardcore and video game tradition in the correct amounts, so that he avoids both lagging behind and running head-first into meme death. It also helps that the guy can write a pretty decent tune (being in a rhythm game scene that overdoses on piano virtuosity ... read more
A 20-minute angst assault that, thankfully, gives you a bit more to work with than a series of machine-gunned power chords. Everything is so loud and peaky that the drops are basically spiking out of the top end of the spectrum analyzer, and Josh Ang gnashes his teeth on mic so furiously that the glimmers of light on "e n d l e s s" work really well in contrast. Why not have Jimmy Kimmel put these guys on next?
I can appreciate that US dubstep producers actually are interested in making some counterweight to their rampaging stadium dubstep dinosaur colleagues. However, I'm also not sure how you would pull this off by taking the sparse and reduced route. The reason for this is that you'll likely end up in the same territory that the bongers in Swamp 81 and Deep Medi Musik already carved out more than ten years ago. This EP, unfortunately, is not much of an exception from that norm.
Almost shockingly danceable for something designated for the most bone-dry end of Berlin's rave scene. Mark N sends his regards.
It's probably good that someone picks up the baton from Deathspell Omega without Mikko Aspa's NSBM baggage. Going by this album, however, it sounds like the members of Veilburner agree too much, or at least, too much to perpetuate the kind of God-Satan dialectic that was showed off on albums like "Paracletus". Instead, you get piles of existential terror and anguish smothered in esotericism. Your mileage may vary, but I just don't find this as compelling as Deathspell ... read more