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    12/7/2023

    Grand Miniature Worlds

    Éliane Radigue: »Naldjorlak«

    In Naldjorlak French composer Éliane Radigue takes us on a journey of microscopic proportions as a seemingly simple musical situation reminiscent of her earlier work for synthesizers unfolds. Naldjorlak is a work for unaccompanied cello and Radigue’s first composition for acoustic instruments and relies on a verbal communication between composer and performer. Cellist Charles Curtis, hones in on just one note for the duration of the piece, however, this premise which at first can strike the listener as simple is anything but. 

    What 91 year-old Radigue is asking of her listener is to be present and it might come as no great surprise that she has been a practicing Buddhist since the 1970's. To experience Radigue’s music you need to be able to follow sound to its silence, and that is a mental state. Naldjorlak is an invitation to deep listening. What do you hear when you stop in your tracks and begin truly listening as Charles Curtis drones on? Curtis is right at home in Radigue’s investigation of sound and his playing reminds us that without a great performer a great work of sound art does not exist. Had there been a score we could have mused that the work itself exists for the reader to experience through reading, but given the fact that composer and soloist have worked verbally it is more difficult to imagine this piece without its performer and so it’s difficult to fully know when we are hearing Radigue and when we hear Curtis. 

    Curtis brings Naldjorlak to life so subtly that it’s easy to think that he is doing nothing. It sounds deceptively simple at first but if you take the time to actually experience the pace of the droning you will notice that not only are the two versions offered on this release vastly different in character and expressivity. They aren’t really drones with its implicit monotony, rather they are microscopic worlds of constantly changing textures of sound, and it is the way Curtis so masterfully mediates Radigue’s ideas that makes these recordings from Los Angeles and Paris so captivating.

     

     

     

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    22/6/2025

    The Ever-Changing Waters Of the Mind

    Les Halles: »Original Spirit«

    The sea is a powerful metaphor for the nature of identity – from stormy defiance to tranquil stillness, our individual traits drift in an eternally shifting ocean. On Original Spirit, French musician Les Halles drops anchor in the mutable waters of the mind, using pan flutes and dusty echoes as his compass.

    The eight tracks are deeply rooted in the enveloping world of ambient music, and from the opening piece, »Angels of Venice«, the sound washes over the listener like gentle waves. Soft, bending synth textures accompany recurring flute runs, while echoes of the past flicker by like faded Kodak moments – faint glimmers of memory in a foggy inner landscape.

    The word ambient can be traced to the Latin ambire, meaning »to go around«, and the genre is thus defined by music that »surrounds« the listener. Les Halles, also known by his real name Baptiste Martin, fully embraces this quality. The music is gentle, devoid of dominant melodies or rhythms – like a safe little bubble one can freely float in.

    Like much ambient music, Original Spirit is free of lyrical frames of interpretation. However, the accompanying press text frames the album as a letter, written by Baptiste Martin during a disoriented period, including a stay in psychiatric care. As listeners, we’re invited to drift in a turbulent yet mirror-still sea of lost identities and lose ourselves in the warm current of consciousness the music creates. It certainly doesn’t break any ambient conventions – but it’s a pleasure to be swept away nonetheless.


     

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    22/6/2025

    Les Halles sender ambient hilsen fra psykens rand

    Les Halles: »Original Spirit«

    Havet er en stærk metafor for identitetens væsen – fra stormfuld oprørskhed til stille havblik driver vores individuelle særpræg rundt i et evigt skiftende ocean. På Original Spirit kaster den franske musiker Les Halles anker i sindets omskiftelige farvande og lader panfløjter og støvede ekkoer fungere som kompas. 

    De otte numre er dybt forankret i ambientgenrens omfavnende univers, og allerede fra åbningsnummeret, »Angels of Venice«, skyller musikken ind med blide bølgeskvulp. Bløde, bøjede synthflader ledsager de gentagne fløjteløb, mens gårsdagens ekkoer flimrer forbi som falmede Kodak-øjeblikke – erindringens svage glimt i et tåget indre landskab.

    Ordet »ambient« kan spores til det latinske ambire, hvilket betyder »rundt om«, og ambientgenren kendetegnes dermed som musik, der »omslutter« lytteren. Les Halles, også kendt under borgernavnet Baptiste Martin, udnytter denne egenskab til fulde. Musikken er mild, uden dominerende melodier eller tempi – som en tryg lille boble, man frit kan slænge sig i.

    Som meget andet ambientmusik er Original Spirit fritstillet fra lyriske fortolkningsrammer. Men den tilhørende pressetekst rammesætter albummet som et brev, skrevet af Baptiste Martin i en forvildet tid med en psykiatrisk indlæggelse tilføjet. Som lytter får vi altså lov at drive rundt i et oprørt og alligevel spejlblankt hav af tabte identiteter og fortabe os i musikkens varme bevidsthedsstrøm. Det er bestemt ikke et brud på nogen ambiente konventioner – men ikke desto mindre en fornøjelse at fortabe sig i.

     

     

     

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    17/6/2025

    Postcard From the Borderlands of Sound

    Maria Laurette Friis & Thomas Morgan: »Colors«

    In the world of experimental music, it now takes quite a lot to be truly surprised – it’s a space where both treasures and old debts are often revisited. That’s why listening to Colors, the improvised duo album by Maria Laurette Friis and Thomas Morgan, feels like a fresh revelation. Pairing an experimental vocalist and composer (Friis) with an experienced double bassist (Morgan) and letting them improvise for three hours may not sound groundbreaking at first. Yet somehow, a rare and unique symbiosis arises between voice and double bass – a connection so special that one rarely hears anything quite like it.

    Friis is a dazzling singer, and her wordless expressions draw on everything from Mongolian throat singing and jazz to Nordic darkness. She shifts effortlessly between pure singing and guttural sounds within a single improvisation. Morgan’s double bass provides an intriguing contrast, exploring the instrument’s outer edges without ever becoming unpleasant.

    The three-hour recording session has been distilled into nine tracks spanning a total of 45 minutes, and the concept of using only voice and double bass is maintained throughout – despite both musicians’ backgrounds in vastly different musical expressions. The unique language that emerges is often both unsettling and deeply beautiful. When they give each other space – as in the seven-minute »Eight« – and when the bass plays alone, it’s impossible not to sway along, even without a proper beat. Colors proves that great art can still arise from nothing – in both the strange and the more familiar dialogues. That is exactly what Friis and Morgan achieve on this captivating postcard from another world.

    English translation: Andreo Michaelo Mielczarek

     

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    17/6/2025

    Postkort fra lydens grænseland

    Maria Laurette Friis & Thomas Morgan: »Colors«

    På den eksperimentelle scene skal der efterhånden meget til, før noget virkelig overrasker – her bliver både guld og gammel gæld ofte gjort op. Derfor føles det som en frisk åbenbaring at lytte til Maria Laurette Friis og Thomas Morgans improviserede duoalbum Colors. At sætte en eksperimenterende vokalist og komponist (Friis) sammen med en erfaren kontrabassist (Morgan) og lade dem improvisere i tre timer, lyder måske ikke umiddelbart som det mest nyskabende. Men på forunderlig vis opstår der en helt særlig symbiose mellem stemme og kontrabas – en forbindelse så sjælden og unik, at man sjældent har hørt noget lignende.

    Friis er en blændende sanger, og hendes ordløse udtryk trækker på alt fra mongolsk strubesang over jazz til nordisk mørke. Hun veksler ubesværet mellem skønsang og grynt i samme improvisation. Morgans kontrabas udgør en interessant kontrast og afsøger instrumentets grænser, uden at det på noget tidspunkt bliver uskønt.

    De tre timers optagelser er skåret ned til ni skæringer på i alt 45 minutter, og konceptet med kun vokal og kontrabas fastholdes konsekvent – trods begge musikeres erfaring med vidt forskellige udtryk. Det særlige sprog, der opstår, er ofte både foruroligende og rørende smukt. Når de giver hinanden plads – som på den syv minutter lange »Eight« – og når kontrabassen spiller alene, kan man ikke lade være med at rokke med, selv uden egentligt beat. Colors beviser, at stor kunst stadig kan opstå af ingenting – i både de sære og mere genkendelige dialoger. Det er netop, hvad Friis og Morgan formår på dette dragende postkort fra en anden verden.

     

     

     

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    12/6/2025

    Absurd Beauty in the Theatre of Noise

    Maja S. K. Ratkje, Torstein Slåen & Sigurd Ytre-Arne: »The Swamp«

    The term Dadaism must be used with caution – it easily risks becoming a cliché and trampling disrespectfully on its origins. Nevertheless, it’s hard to avoid Dada when listening to The Swamp, created by Norwegian experimental composers Maja Ratkje, Torstein Slåen, and Sigurd Ytre-Arne. The album is a 40-minute chaotic mirror of our times, shaped by merciless improvisation, noise drones, and Ratkje’s absurd vocalizations.

    The music is raw, rancid, and deliberately un-beautiful – a constant stream of manipulated field recordings, reminiscent of a horror film foley studio. Bells, metallic clanks, white noise, and industrial sounds are warped together, driven by a syncopated, menacing rhythm and an underlying fuzz drone. Most fascinating is Ratkje’s voice, which appears as a riddle: is she singing in Celtic, Norwegian, or pure gibberish? The latter seems most likely and evokes the Dada poetry of Kurt Schwitters, particularly his 1932 Ursonate. At the same time, her vocal techniques dig deep into Nordic soil – conjuring the spirit of völva chants and Viking songs.

    The combination of controlled noise and purposeful chaos elevates much of the album, with the opening track and the completely unhinged »Discomanic« standing out. The former is as close as the trio gets to something conventional; the latter borders on pure sound art. Only the two slower pieces – the seven-minute-long »Oligarchification« and »Lullaby for Trembling Hearts« – tend to drag a bit. Otherwise, the group manages to keep the material focused, sharp, and intensely trippy. It’s impressive how effectively it all works, even as the expression remains so relentless and challenging.

    English translation: Andreo Michaelo Mielczarek