Ui and Uilab: Drums 'n' Basses
On stage, New York's Ui are a low-end trio, locked in and booming. Their two
bassists, Wilbo Wright and frontguy Sasha Frere-Jones, loop deft, wobbly lines
and thick chords into slowly vibrating knots. Clem Waldmann's drumming belongs
to the '60s funk tradition, crisp and shifty, rock-steady but just off-center
enough to nudge it from metronomic obviousness into grooveland.
That seems simple enough. When they embark on a recording session, though, Ui
become unusually devoted conceptualists, heading off on a peculiar path for a
groove band, one that only players with their considerable technical skill can
navigate. Their procedures suggest jazz or classical composers and players
rather than a funk band, idiosyncratic formal considerations taking precedence
over pop hooks. It's an approach you'd expect from highbrow sound artists, not
from a group who encourage people to dance, but Ui remain devoted to working on
both sides of the theoretical divide. Many of their early songs were developed
by collective jamming; others were composed outright by Frere-Jones. The studio
has played a big role in opening up what they've done in terms of tape editing
and creating parts that couldn't be played live -- it's significant that the
first Ui album, 1995's Unlike (Lunamoth), was a disc of remixes.
Still, Ui are saved from coming off like ideologues or studio wonks by their
willingness to ignore their own rules. Ui's songs are instrumental, except when
they're not; they don't use guitars, except when they do; they favor patterns
over melodies, except when they come up with an especially nice tune. And
they've just released three CDs in the span of a few weeks, covering their
earliest and most recent work, as well as an odd collaboration from the
interim.
The Fires EP (Bingo), credited to Uilab, is a little charmer of a disc:
recorded in 1996 with a few members of Stereolab (hence the name Uilab), it's
centered on four mixes of a cover of Brian Eno's coolly elegant "St. Elmo's
Fire" (from Another Green World) and filled out by an original piece and
a variation on a Sun Ra theme ("Impulsed Rah!"). The theoretical focus here is
on the art of the mix -- how a single source with a compositional base can be
manipulated into multiple, drastically different forms. Meanwhile the voices of
Stereolab's Laetitia Sadier and Mary Hansen obliterate conceptual distinctions
with sheer nightingale loveliness.
Another new Ui CD -- The 2-Sided EP/The Sharpie (1993-1995), on
Southern -- collects two early 12-inchers: their 1994 debut, The 2-Sided
EP, and 1996's The Sharpie. The former is more like their live sets
in its straight-up three-piece arrangements than any subsequent Ui release has
been; the latter features a few extended tracks that stretch long arcs of cello
and keyboard melodies over double-time beats. Visionary adapters that they are,
Ui thought it would be a clever idea to incorporate some
drum 'n' bass rhythms into The Sharpie when they recorded it
at the end of '95. As it turned out, they were right -- though Waldmann's
ability to play breakbeats in real time is also impressive on a purely
technical level. Ui's live time-warping dynamics demonstrate more of an
understanding of drum 'n' bass than almost anyone else from a rock
background who's attempted it.
Lifelike (Southern), the new album proper, is a studio product all the
way, heavy on the digital multi-tracking and sampling; a never-released single
was cannibalized for parts of several pieces. Most of its tracks are audibly
the result of specific studio processes -- "Laceria," for instance, is a set of
contrapuntal bass parts contextualized by weird sampling and nailed down by a
typically snappy drum pattern. The band concentrate on the possibilities of
their bass/bass/drums line-up, but almost everything on Lifelike finds
them dipping into the rest of their instrument bag, too -- electric guitar,
piano, sequencers. It's as conceptually complicated an album as Ui have ever
made; somehow it remains a dance record. The point of its experimentation is
the pursuit of untapped grooves that engage the hips as well as the mind.
-- Douglas Wolk