Lovely looking double clear vinyl in black die-cut with a postcard giving the bear minimum of info. Minimalist beyond extreme so you get a picture of Eric instead a picture of a plain black sleeve. Sandwell District keep producing interesting electronic music - far beyond the confines of the Techno world they have been lumped in with. This release is a beautiful slice of experimental electronica which, occasionally reminds me of (at times) Autechre without the annoying bleeps and abstract rhythm shifts. It flows very well and, despite being experimental and also rather abstract, holds an interesting array of rhythms in order to make this enjoyable for both the electronica fans AND the more traditional techno fans. Not that you could dance to it, mind, a DJ wouldn't know what the hell to do with it. But it is this non-dance reliance that will give it a longevity far beyond the fashions and fads that rule dance music - and that's a real good thing.
Oh, and Sides A & D play at 33, whilst B & C play at 45. Which i've only just realised - having previously played the whole thing solely at 45. The ghost of John Peel smiles down upon me.
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.
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, 22 November 2011
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