Apparently, I buy too many records

My wife Helen, like every other woman i've ever lived with, believes that I buy too many records.

Which, as every record-buying man knows, is a ridiculous belief.

I will concede, however, that I do indeed buy a lot of records and that I don't afford them the same amount of listens and attention that I did 20 or 30 years ago.

To this end, I have decided to blog about the records that I buy, in order to help my appreciation of them - and perhaps to show Helen that I don't buy that many records after all.

Because i'm crap with deadlines the blog posts will be sporadic and probably be about a month or 2 behind but that's just the way i am! The posts will not necessarily be actual reviews (most likely comments, at best) and will generally be pretty damn short due to the reasons outlined above. As a writer in a previous existence i have decided not to worry about writing as art in the pieces but, instead, to attempt to convey feeling over semantic (and often grammatic) perfection.

And 'OCRB'? It stands for 'Obsessive Compulsive Record Buying' - a little known mental health affliction that is potentially damaging to the bank account but ultimately life-affirming. It is sad.......but a nice form of sad.

Monday 9 April 2012

Concessionaires: Artificial Interface (Under The Spire)


Brad Rose is shaping up to challenge Steve Moore for the crown of renaissance man of analog electronic music - what with the Digitalis label, The North Sea and, of course, the utterly fucking amazing Charlatan. This is a collaboration with Pete Fosco playing barely-recognisable-guitar and appears to be edits and re-assemblies of much longer pieces to produce a seven track album of dark angular beauty. Each track is underpinned with a steadily undulating melody line over which is heard the rising and falling of effects-covered chords and notes and a sprinkling of other sounds over the top. 

The elaborate reconstructions of these pieces succeed in producing perfectly realised snatches of  atmosphere slowly unfolding before enveloping your senses. They are at their most gorgeous when the guitar is less evident (especially on 'Gazelocked') as the guitar sound is often metallic and sharp whereas the synths are much warmer in the main. 

I find that this is a very visual album and can't help myself hearing it as a soundtrack to a movie about a doomed space mission, there are moments of genuinely unsettling music ('Skeleton Summer' sounds like something Throbbing Gristle based their whole career on trying to create) and these are the most cinematic and also work as a counter balance to the more melodic pieces. I know that it's a cliché to compare electronic music to sci-fi soundtracks but, fuck it - i never promised to be original.



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