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Ozeanische Gefühle
Helen Scarsdale Records

Rating: 8/10 ?

February 21, 2005
Ozeanische Gefühle is a rich tapestry of musical events; some of them are conventionally notated, others symbolically. It is an attempt to strangle the freakishly crossbred pet of conventional musical tonality. A dichotomy flanked by raw field recordings and the act of harvesting invisible sounds hidden inside vacuum tubes makes this a frivolous and occasionally baffling creature that, like a chess player, is only fond of the process, but not the end result.

This process is undertaken using a wide sonic palette of ominous hums, otherworldly voices and bewildering intrusions of cacophonic noise that have the unstable volatility of overloaded circuits. Giving form to the formless, Ozeanische Gefühle is a document of the relationship between sound and environment, exploiting their interplay in the entirety of an experience. Snapping snares, airless pattering clicks, coiling metallic drones and buzzing saw-toothed organs are but a dash of the sounds that overlay palpable, ever-evolving samples of nature's muddled majesty. Concepts and physical sensations, electronic and acoustic characteristics, composed and incidental elements are fused into a pleasurable, thought-provoking breadth in their execution here.

At times these impressionistic slices imitate phenomena. Within the forty-two minute opening track, a harmonically dense, metallic drone, which plays about a light pattering of rain from a thunderstorm, imitates the whirring behavior of an oncoming monsoon. Such moments demonstrate a fanatically careful control of each element within the acoustic space, flexible but focused playing: a harmonization between sound, structure and aura.

Other creeping, insect-like electronics mirror the rhizomatic growth of plants from a Japanese garden. These strange squeezed notes and coarse drones sketch a diagram shaded with menace, which draws us into an environment of beguiling sonorities that are vibrantly alive. Over the album's lengthy fifty-six minute life span, motifs do occasionally repeat and particular voices crop up numerous times. When these field recordings are left on their lonesome, however, the compositions head perilously close towards a celebration of undisturbed beauty - the sort of beauty that makes us tired, petulant and almost too conscious of our own mortality.

Nevertheless, there is activity below the water surface and thankfully it's not long before such feverish, alien creatures of whirling sound come to the fore. These extended, tangential noise assaults provide thrilling discourses, in contrast to such naked field recordings, expertly highlighting a facility for extended imaginative excursions.

Multiple textures and constantly evolving, novel sounds are abundant, to the point of overwhelming - though to pick them out one would be wise to listen through headphones. And while they might seem soporific at first impression, upon their unfolding it becomes clear that they express a profound admiration of a life inexhaustible in quantity. At this point the beautiful cover art provided by Tracey Waldron seems strangely appropriate. Ozeanische Gefühle nearly sits on par with Basil Kirchin's landmark Quantum. Its strain is at once hermetically involuted and epic in its leanings, exerting a curious pull between enclosed mystery and wide-open sound.

Reviewed by Max Schaefer
Nocturnal qualms and eyes that brim like lamps betoken slender sketches, poetry and short stories strewn alongside piano playing, a fiddling of knobs and murmured dialogue with a medley of electronic gizmo\'s. A twenty-one year old person lodged within the University of Victoria, Max harvests organic sounds on a sullen sampler, watching water unwind like two broad lengths of ribbon and nursing a book below the canopy of a cheery-tree. Max believes that the world is made present by people\'s presence in it and that art is one such way in which a distinctive disclosure might be crafted.

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