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Review: Retribution Body, "Baphomet"

By Steve Dewhurst

For Baphomet‘s creation, Matthew Azevedo decamped to Methuen Memorial Music Hall, replete with its 160 year old Great Organ and famed four-second reverberation.

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A Folk Music of Sorts: An Interview with Zefan Sramek of Precipitation

By Jason Cabaniss

"For much of my work, both musical and otherwise, the notion of place is very important. That’s one of the reasons I like using field recordings."

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Inbox #10: Real Life Ambient Top 10

By Emmerich Anklam

Greil Marcus, whose books like Mystery Train and Lipstick Traces and The History of Rock ‘n’ Roll in Ten Songs deepen the mysteries of rock music instead of explaining them away, has kept up his Real Life Rock Top 10 column with few interruptions for more than thirty-five years. This edition of The Inbox is structured after his column and dedicated to him.

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Guest Playlist #08: H. Anthony Hildebrand

By Steve Dewhurst

“The first album I was given was Rolf Harris’ Greatest Hits... that’s how not cool the music happening at our house was."

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Stream: Daniel Capeille – “Alaska Silentscape #2”

According to the release notes, Scum Yr Earth‘s preferred dubbing folk almost returned the master for teenage artist Daniel Capeille’s debut collection Alaska Silentscape because, as its title suggests, there’s not actually a lot to hear. Which is kind of the point…

The three tracks within, titled numerically, are part of a wider project Capeille is calling “Les Cartes Silences,” for which he has traversed sections of Alaska setting up his tape recorder wherever takes his fancy. And that doesn’t mean there has to be anything to record there – in fact, the less there is going on, the better. “Sometimes silences exist because there are movements,” Capeille explains, somewhat cryptically.

For several minutes, after an initial click signifying the recording has begun, “#1” proceeds in absolute silence.  You find yourself checking the time elapsed to suss out whether you can actually justify spending the time with it – we’re busy people, after all – but then you realise the outside world is creeping in (in this case my wife was watching Britain’s Got Talent) and you wonder whether it’s possible to turn silence up. You close your eyes to picture huge uninhabited expanses and wish you were there to breathe the cold in.

When audible events occur, they do so at volumes barely above the silence from which they originate and you wonder whether you even heard them at all. In “#2″‘s case, they’re mighty unsettling, like guns cocking close to your head, and the notion is solidified several minutes of silent frozen air later when shots crack out in the distance (if you’re anything like me, which I don’t expect you to be, you think of Robert Hansen).

Obvious comparisons will be drawn, with Chris Watson, Thomas Köner and Francisco López springing to mind in particular, but having walked around in Alaska Silentscape several times now I’m confident Capeille is a genuinely outstanding, not to mention brave, talent all his own.  I hereby resolve to follow his journey closely.