Found sounds
The Donner Party, Raymond Scott, and more
As the CD revolution heads into the problem years of its teens, virtually every
important recording of the century has been made available again. Fortunately,
so have a lot of unimportant but great recordings -- the ones that were trivial
or just ignored when they first appeared but have aged well.
Take the Donner Party. In the late '80s, they seemed nice but nothing
special: a solid, slightly frantic guitar-pop trio from San Francisco with a
dark but dry sense of humor. Then they broke up and moved on: singer/guitarist
Sam Coomes to Heatmiser (a band that also featured Elliott Smith) and, later,
Quasi; drummer Melanie Clarin to the San Francisco Seals (Barbara Manning's
band); bassist Reinhold Johnson to parts unknown. Their two releases have
finally reappeared on Complete Recordings 1987-1989 (Innerstate), along
with a never-before-released third album and some live material, including an
accordionless cover of the Who's "Squeeze Box." And, suddenly, they sound
amazing. While most of the underground bands of that day were getting over on
bluster and attitude, the Donner Party were being fueled by self-depreciation,
bitterness, and craft -- they were the smart kids, not the cool kids.
In the '50s and the '60s, composer Raymond Scott recorded material that
he conceived of as "function music" rather than the "listening music" he'd
recorded with his Quintette in the '30s and '40s. Although those recordings
were never intended to be available to the public, they've recently been
compiled on the marvelous Manhattan Research Inc. (Basta), an
immaculately researched and packaged two-CD-and-book set. A startling piece of
retro-futurism, the set features recordings for which Scott invented
instruments like the Electronium, the Clavivox, and the Karloff; some of these
made space-age sounds, others composed chord progressions he could play along
with. Scott's inventions were immediately attractive to advertisers, and
Manhattan Research Inc. includes kitschy vintage spots for Bendix,
Sprite, Twinkies, and the like. The compilation is rounded out by examples of
straight-up experimentation -- musique concrète, backwards
bleeps, demonstrations of new machines. It's the sound of a single inventor
trying to discover the future.
A latecomer to the psychedelic party, Bill Holt recorded Dreamies
Program 10 & Program 11 under the influence of hippie space-out music
and the Beatles' "Revolution 9." But it was released in 1973, six years too
late to be the bolt from the blue it might've been. Created in Holt's basement
on a four-track recorder, Dreamies was also intensely uncommercial. Its
two 25-minute suites included three gently acid-drenched songs featuring
strummed acoustic guitar and vocals sung with a fake English accent; these were
mixed and spliced together with freaky Moog synthesizer wobbles, sound effects
lifted from TV shows, and bits of John F. Kennedy speeches. At the time of its
release, it must have sounded like a '60s throwback and a mess, and it sank
into psych-collector obscurity. Reissued this year by Gear Fab, it now seems a
small revelation, spirited and inventive, a collision between mellow
songwriting and over-the-top mix weirdness. And parts of it are
indistinguishable from Olivia Tremor Control's trippier moments.
It doesn't take much imagination to assemble a great compilation of hip-hop
hits. On the other hand, it's a real accomplishment to put together a comp of
non-hits as great as The Big Playback (Rawkus), a smoking
dozen '80s chart zeros collected by the editors of the excellent hip-hop 'zine
Ego Trip. Some of these tracks are historically significant: MC EZ &
Troup ("Get Retarded") was actually Craig Mack's first project; Rammelzee vs.
K-Rob's "Beat Bop," featuring tangential involvement by artist Jean-Michel
Basquiat, influenced the Beastie Boys and Cypress Hill. Most of them, however,
just have underground cachet that's kept them alive among serious heads.
Latee's "This Cut's Got Flavor" is as sloppy and muddy as "Louie Louie," and
it's got just as much strutting attitude. And Divine Force's "Holy War" is a
superheated collision of barely-in-synch beats and Sir Ibu's proto-Brand Nubian
sneer.
Reissues don't get any more obscure than the material singer/songwriter
Damien Jurado has collected on Postcards and Audio Letters (Made
in Mexico). A compilation of "found" cassette recordings that were never
intended for public consumption, Postcards starts with a half-hour 1972
audio letter mailed by a German man to an American girlfriend who'd recently
dumped him; that's followed by her evidently unsent response. The disc goes on
to include the unsuccessful attempt of a paterfamilias to get his irritable
family to participate in a Christmas tape message, a phone call between a
couple of nervous long-distance sweethearts, and a scary, bitter telephone
custody battle. Postcards invites you to become an audio voyeur, and as
unnerving as it is to listen in on these private moments, it's also hard to
stop.
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