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.

Tuesday, 23 August 2011

Secret Colors: Lunar/Lullaby (Aguirre)

Charmingly released as an LP/Cassette combo, these two formats give us a grand total of 4 slices of effects laden electronic sludge that occasionally pushes through a piece of beauty just when you were least expecting it. But this is not a lump of noise per se as there is much of interest clinging to the undersurface of the lo fi atonality, as long as you really concentrate and immerse yourself in the mire of repetition and dissonance. At times reminding me of William Basinski's 'Disintegration Loops' (especially the last 5 minutes of 'Zoning out' on the vinyl) and at other times bringing to mind some of the really out there early Faust recordings - only recorded underwater. It also gives over a similar feeling to some of the Leyland Kirby/The Caretaker releases in that it gives you short glimpses of things that may, or may not, be there.
Full respect to them, though, for the cassette release. This, and the Steve Moore demos tape, are responsible for me firing up the old cassette deck again - and being surprised at how great they sound. What next for the discerning luddite? The beautiful people at Brian records recently released a 5" floppy disc which i must get around to writing about soon - not that i can play the frigging thing , you understand..

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