Tag: Birds of Death Valley

Either he’s bigger than he looks, or that’s not quite a trombone

Full marks for dedication on two counts this month.

Birds of Death Valley

Some whistles on the recorder, shortwave radio bursts and abstract block sounds, give way to sustained chords swelling over a gentle reverse hi-hat and plucked strings. It evolves gently, chiming and ringing, odd whistles Wasp buzzes synthetic drones layering away, until a slide trumpet player heaves swelling onto the stage to duet with echoed recorder for “The Cruel Landlady”… things continue to shimmer under the sustained trumpet notes, with a round of the songs chorus slowly rotating under the final gentle squalls of songs fade until a rather harsh stomp of four to the floor comes thumping martially in with some bass oomph and sonic wibble pays a little visit.


Carrying on with the ringing resonant tones, Pawnsphinx, on the first stage of his honeymoon, gave a more formed and focussed set, less whimsical as befits something based on Dostoevsky but strangely sympathetic in the way it followed on till disrupted by a heavy bell-ish thump that seemed to emerge from some devilish rave memory initiating a freefall beat that really seemed to disrupt the dynamics more that drive them. It all got very ominous with creaking doors and unpleasant chords before some unlikely wobbling bass reminded us it is the 21st Century after all. Some Detroit beats led us on via throat singing and some cockney swearing on to the finale with some excellent detailed snare and rhythm patterns that took me right back to the heady days of Instrumentality.

Karl M. Waugh

In the absence of Chloe, who was laid up with a cold that had been conspiring with the unseasonal snow to rob us of as much of our regular audience as possible, the Zero Map gave way to a solo set by Karl M V Waugh. On guitar. For a full half hour. Which was really exceptional and may be one of the best things I’ve seen Karl do. Starting off with a cascade of scrapes before some clean endless echoing picked chords came through. He managed to avoid being too close sound-wise to The Durutti Column, my default mental state for clean guitar, due to some interesting eastern intervals. Something more like Dick Dale’s more thoughtful homages to his ethnicity. Having kept it clean for the majority of the set Karl eventually gave in and let rip with some max noise over-strumming, which still managed to maintain the context of what he’d been doing up to that point. Very tasty.

experiments sometimes work

Capslock 20s reprised the Strobe Experiment # 2 and made a much better fist of it this time.

As you can see they mic’d up a strobe, and as you can’t see but would expect ran it through some carefully chosen effects. Gently riding the feedback and forming into warblings andf shapes that recalled the ipcress file.
Video footage below. soundfiles here.

The Birds of DIsco Valley are The Disco Tears and the Birds of Death Valley combining into a Brass band dub stomp rave up ambient theremin thingy of fun.

If you don’t believe me just ask here.

Tomas Hiltz, partially just back from Beachdown festival were beaty but improvy, drony but funky and some other contradictory things.

But All Good.

The Video

Thomas Hiltz live at the Spirit of Gravity 26.08.2008. Visuals by _minimalVector. from Bartosz Dylewski on Vimeo.

The capSlock 20’s live at the Spirit of Gravity 26.08.2008 (part 1). Visuals by _minimalVector. from Bartosz Dylewski on Vimeo.

The capSlock 20’s live at the Spirit of Gravity 26.08.2008 (part 2). Visuals by _minimalVector. from Bartosz Dylewski on Vimeo.