• © Rene Passet
    20/10/2023

    Heavenly tape loops from the superstar of ambient music

    Alice: William Basinski

    The only thing  that might be missing was a yippie ki-yay from William Basinski when he took on the Copenhagen Distillery as part of The Last Symphony tour. »Buckle up bitches«, it sounded so raw that for a moment you thought it was Bruce Willis on stage. Basinski's riveting superstar charisma is the perfect contrast to his crumbling and self-indulgent ambient music.

    The concert was refreshingly far from the extended space of contemplation I associate with Basinski's recorded works. His famous series The Disintegration Loops (2002-2003), in which the mortal world of tape loops crumbles in slow motion, was emblematic of the concerns many had around the turn of the millennium: Was the infinity of the brave new digital world actually the beginning of the end? Like no one else, Basinski manages to let the question of technological determinism sound open in his music: The patinated tape recordings contain no answer, but instead a curious state, where repetition and impermanence stop pulling at the sense of time from either side and instead come full circle.

    It was fascinating to experience the way Basinski processed his loops. Every time he put a new sound into rotation, it seemed as if it was his first encounter with it. Quickly, a sucking field of reverberation and feedback arose, forming a sphere from the orbits of the tape loops. The analog sound sometimes gnawed at the music with its small clips and grinding compression.

    The distance between the ambient terrains was short and the concert, which was followed by two encores, was more collage-like than the wasteland Basinski usually paints. The landscape was particularly captivating as a six-note motif consumed itself in reverberation and gave way to what sounded like Arabic ornamented chant. Basinski found transcendence in the high frequencies, and when at one point he extended a bright vocal sound beyond the murky tape environment, the boundary between heaven and earth disappeared. It was incomprehensibly beautiful to hear how the vocals hovered  like a radiant deity over the profane tape-recorded world. 

     

    English translation: Andreo Michaelo Mielczarek


     

     

  • © PR
    16/9/2025

    Treen In Free Fall – And In Common Flow

    On Kaikō – the trio Treen’s second release – saxophonist Amalie Dahl, pianist Gintė Preisaitė, and percussionist Jan Philipp demonstrate confidence, mutual trust, and a distinct musical adventurousness. The opening track »Hylē« unfolds with rattling percussion and strikes seemingly aimed directly at the piano strings, stumbling forward over an underlying drone. The saxophone cuts in with phrases that sound at once admonishing and bewildered. Nothing feels meticulously calculated; instead, the music is carried by a keen awareness of the three musicians’ individual voices within the shared soundscape.

    The same basic formula unfolds across the album’s three other pieces, yet always in new variations. On »Kinetic«, Dahl’s saxophone emerges with much greater weight, its slowly growing crescendo mirrored and challenged by Preisaitė’s piano. Improvised music can often slip into polite holding patterns, with the musicians taking turns in the spotlight – but not here. Dahl, Preisaitė, and Philipp appear as three drifting islands without anchors, propelled by their own currents yet inexorably drawn in the same direction. The result is both sudden shifts and an organic flow that can pull the listener into a trance, if one surrenders and simply lets the sound wash over.

    It is precisely the trust between them that allows the three to play freely, without fear of leaving or losing each other. In doing so, they create a momentum that is hard to resist – whether one chooses to let the islands drift past or to float along in their current.

    English translation: Andreo Michaelo Mielczarek

  • © PR
    16/9/2025

    Treen i frit fald – og fælles strøm

    Treen: »Kaikō«

    Kaikō – trioen Treens anden udgivelse – demonstrerer saxofonist Amalie Dahl, pianist Gintė Preisaitė og percussionist Jan Philipp både selvsikkerhed, indbyrdes tillid og en tydelig musikalsk eventyrlyst. Åbningsnummeret »Hylē« folder sig ud med klaprende percussion og slag, der synes rettet direkte mod klaverstrengene, stavrende frem over en underliggende drone. Saxofonen bryder ind med fraseringer, der på én gang virker formanende og fortumlede. Intet føles minutiøst kalkuleret; i stedet fremstår musikken båret af en skarp sans for de tre musikeres individuelle stemmer i det fælles lydbillede.

    Den samme grundformel foldes ud på albummets tre øvrige numre, men altid i nye variationer. På »Kinetic« træder Dahls saxofon frem med langt større tyngde, og dens langsomt voksende crescendo spejles og udfordres af Preisaitės klaver. Ofte kan improvisationsmusik havne i høflige ventepositioner, hvor musikerne på skift tager ordet – men ikke her. Dahl, Preisaitė og Philipp fremstår som tre drivende øer uden anker, båret af egne strømme, men alligevel uafladeligt trukket i samme retning. Resultatet er både pludselige forskydninger og et organisk flow, der kan opsluge lytteren i en trance, hvis man giver slip og lader lyden skylle ind over sig. Netop tilliden til hinanden gør, at de tre tør spille frit, uden frygt for at forlade eller miste hinanden. Dermed skaber de et momentum, som det er svært ikke at lade sig rive med af – uanset om man vælger at lade de tre øer passere eller selv flyde med i deres strøm.


     

     

     

     

     

  • © Rene Passet
    15/9/2025

    In a Warm Bed of Darkness

    Gintė Preisaitė, Drew McDowall

    Rumor has it that the now-defunct British electronic band Coil once created a soundtrack for the cult horror film Hellraiser – so disturbing that it was rejected for being too frightening. With that story in the background, it almost felt like a natural opening to autumn’s darkness when Drew McDowall, former member of the mythical band, took the stage at Alice in Copenhagen on Wednesday evening. The Scottish musician is known for entering into striking collaborations – with Danish Puce Mary and, most recently, the American-Swedish composer Kali Malone – and it was precisely for this reason that it made sense for the evening to begin with an intense concert by Gintė Preisaitė. Like McDowall, she has the ability to transform even the simplest sounds into all-encompassing sonic landscapes.

    Although both musicians clearly work from an electronic foundation, their sonic universes appeared remarkably organic, as if they were shaping living material. In her all-too-brief concert, Preisaitė created a mosaic of field recordings, voice fragments, and cassette tapes – chaotic one moment, ordered and transparent the next. With the same cool precision, McDowall unfolded his performance as if it were one long harmonium drone, slowly creeping under the skin with the inescapable logic of a horror film. For McDowall, darkness is not an alien force but a familiar companion, which he skillfully reshapes into soundscapes that are at once disturbing and reassuringly enveloping – like lying in a warm bed with the nightmare right beside you.

    Both Preisaitė and McDowall moved effortlessly across the border between the acoustic and the electronic. Their music appeared as a contemporary legacy of the musique concrète tradition: an insistence that electronic music remains one of the most experimental art forms – vital, organic, and with the ability to let even the smallest sound open up an entire world in itself.

    English translation: Andreo Michaelo Mielczarek

     


     

  • © Rene Passet
    15/9/2025

    I en varm seng af mørke

    Gintė Preisaitė, Drew McDowall

    Rygtet vil vide, at det hedengangne britiske elektroniske band Coil engang lavede et soundtrack til kultgyseren Hellraiser – så urovækkende, at det blev afvist for at være for uhyggeligt. Med den historie i bagagen føltes det næsten som en naturlig åbning til efterårets mørke, da Drew McDowall, tidligere medlem af det mytiske band, onsdag aften indtog scenen på Alice i København. Den skotske musiker er kendt for at indgå i markante samarbejder – blandt andre med danske Puce Mary og senest den amerikansk-svenske komponist Kali Malone – og netop derfor gav det mening, at aftenen blev indledt af en intens koncert med Gintė Preisaitė. Ligesom McDowall evner hun at forvandle selv de mest enkle lyde til altomsluttende lydlandskaber.

    Selv om begge musikere har et tydeligt elektronisk afsæt, fremstod deres lyduniverser bemærkelsesværdigt organiske, som om de arbejdede med levende materiale. Preisaitė skabte i sin alt for korte koncert en mosaik af reallyde, stemmefragmenter og kassettebånd – kaotisk det ene øjeblik, ordnet og gennemsigtigt det næste. Med samme kølige præcision førte McDowall sin koncert frem, som var den én lang harmonikadrone, der langsomt sneg sig ind under huden med gyserfilmens uafvendelige logik. Hos McDowall er mørket ikke en fremmed kraft, men en fortrolig ledsager, han kyndigt omskaber til lydlandskaber, der på én gang er urovækkende og trygt omsluttende – som at ligge i en varm seng med mareridtet ved siden af.

    Både Preisaitė og McDowall bevægede sig ubesværet på tværs af grænsen mellem det akustiske og det elektroniske. Deres musik fremstod som en nutidig arv fra musique concrète-traditionen: en insisteren på, at elektronisk musik fortsat er blandt de mest eksperimenterende kunstformer – vital, organisk, og med en evne til at lade selv den mindste lyd åbne en hel verden i sig selv.