Tapes


The duo of Samantha Flowers and Tyler Hicks have been perfecting their dulcet tones for over ten years now. Combining, as if in a cauldron, blender, or analogous mixing device equal parts Detroit basement blues, Wackie's style studio murk magic and an old hard drive packed to the brim with Mutant Sounds downloads, they have managed something truly rare in this most dismal of decades: sonics recognizably their own. These Kosmischen Kuriere also excel at another uncommon trait given time/place, restraint, the release in question being their first transmission since the 2021's excellent Obe Ready on Easy Listening. Zep Tepi finds our heroes in fine, dare I even say refined form, graduating from the same Berlin School that counts J.D. Emmanuel, Didier Bocquet, Osidarta &c.; among its esteemed alumni. This is no mere retro voyage to yoga studios or Emeralds gigs of yore though, there is something deeply unwell, the surface sheen cracking up somewhere along the tape's third track, as swirling dread electronics bore a hole straight to Hades. What begins as celestial junket veers towards a grotesque hall of mirrors, your regret-laden past and bleak future joining forces in mocking salute (this could simply be projection though, astral or otherwise). Backmasked synth patches, muted analog gurgle and the buzzing from a disconnected rotary dial serve as lubricant to pry open the listener's third eye, and the contents therein will please anyone who's wantlist has ever featured its share of guys who look like (and very well may have been) pre dot-com crash computer programmers and/or gatefold sleeve art depicting chess boards floating in deep space. By the final crystalline (both in terms of shimmering acoustic character and resemblance to SAB's 1978 album on Vanity, obviously) pulses of the seventh untitled mini-epic the event horizon has been breached, full ego death attained. Grade A head music from stem to stern. -- Thomas D'Angelo, Feb. '25 Regional Bears, March 2025

Creode – Zep Tepi

Artist's statement: "I met Jonas Frickas in 1999 when he opened for my band at a show in Gainesville FL. He was the first person I ever saw get an entire room full of kids moving, using only a single mic and loop pedal. Our orbits occasionally intersected over the decades of DIY until in recent years we both settled in the Northeast. During covid, our lives became interconnected more as my queer upstate NY community members began to visit and organize with the rural land project where Jonas lived outside of Brattleboro. In August 2022, Jonas invited me to play a benefit for Defend The Atlanta Forest at The Buoyant Heart, a DIY space in Brattleboro. There, I met activists from Atlanta who would later host me for an incredible show in the Welaunee Forest in fall 2022. Inspired by the forest and the queer/trans activists who had come to defend it and to Stop Cop City in spring 2023, I made an entire record, Sympoiesis, dedicated to the forest. In March 2023, two days before the record's release, Jonas died mysteriously on stage immediately after playing a show in Tallahassee FL, the same night that the police raided the Atlanta Forest and charged dozens of innocent attendees of a dance party with domestic terrorism. Later that year, I found myself returning to Brattleboro to play a memorial for Jonas. I find myself writing here all around a grief that I have not yet processed or come to terms with: Jonas' absence from this text, now from our lives. But his memorial—which took place in two venues to accommodate the enormous crowd—drew hundreds of people from the entire town of Brattleboro and from DIY art and music communities around the USA and was the top story in the local newspaper that day. Afterwards, I lingered in town for several extra days, feeling kind of aimless and crazy. My friend who I had intended to visit took ill from the stress and grief of the memorial so I stayed instead at the eerie Colonial Motel on Route 5, unsure of why I remained in town but unable to pull it together to leave and return home. There, in the seductive desuetude of Room 210, I often found myself slipping into a kind of fugue state, losing many minutes of the hour, staring at a painting that hung on the wall. The painting depicted a white bench that appeared to glow softly within a virgin forest in Autumn. It occurs to me now that I do not know if this painting hung only in my room or is a feature of the motel and is in every room. To have something to do while I waited to see if my friend would get well, I arranged to record in the studio Jonas had built at the Birge Street warehouse space. For two nights I played for Jonas in his old room during the Full Moon. These tracks were the first two takes on the first night. After the second night, I finally felt like I could leave and go home. RIP dear Jonas Frickas." - Erica Dawn LyleErica Dawn Lyle has been described by Pitchfork as a “punk hero,” which, though true, feels like an insufficiently specific term to describe her multifaceted presence and work. Colonial Motels is in fact rawly personal, a ladder out of an abyss of mourning as well as a determination to persevere and connect. Playing less but achieving more, this album captures the engaging intensity and directness that defines Lyle’s art, performance, and activism. Part I builds on patient looping and guitar body play, then gradually disintegrates into a gale of analog and digital noise stabbed with howling guitar calls. A blaring coda strips the electric guitar down to the primes before an abrupt end. Part II starts intense and cathartic, and stays that way, a heavily textured sonic wall which slowly undulates like an animated topographical map simultaneously receding and growing. The pieces seem to encourage a listening level that could be described as provocative, and Lyle’s guitar contains elements of squallish noise, employing to its advantage the overload of all apparatuses involved. But it also contains a masterful degree of space in which to catch the hypnotic repetition of desert blues, subtly weird pedal experimentation, unselfconscious playfulness, and aural hallucinations. Astonishingly, these pieces feel meditatively paced even as they reach peak intensity, enabling the listener to briefly rest in contemplation while in the eye of a storm about which most guitarists can only cower or fantasize. --- Erica Dawn Lyle - electric guitarRecorded by EDL, Aug 1 2023 at The Buoyant Heart, Birge Street, Brattleboro VTimprovised, single takes --- Mastered by Grant RichardsonPhotograph by EDLLayout by E. Lindorff-ElleryPrinted by Small Fires Press

Erica Dawn Lyle – Colonial Motels

Two sides of experimental music from the SWANA (South West Asia & North Africa) region and diaspora, co-released in a limited run of 50 cassettes with collaborators Another Sky Festival. Side A mixed by Zeynep Ağcabay. Side B mixed by Dakn داكنْ. Proceeds from this release will go to the Palestine Red Crescent Society. Recorded at OTO and Bishopsgate Institute at the first edition of the festival, from 29 September-1 October 2023. Over three days and nights Another Sky brought together 26 artists whose heritage spans Armenia, Egypt, Iran, Iraq, Iraqi Kurdistan, Jordan, Lebanon, Morocco, Palestine, Tunisia and Türkiye, eliding genre and category through beats, improv, ambient soundscapes, pieces composed for classical and non-western instruments, moving image and more. Side A - Mixed by Zeynep Ağcabay: Sampled artists: AZADI.mp3.آزادی /// Jad Atoui جاد عطوي, Vibrant Pools (2023), co-commission by Another Sky & Irtijal Festival, performed by Atoui with Distractfold Ensemble (Daniel Brew, Alice Purton) /// Mariam Rezaei, SING (2023) /// Sam Salem أسامة سالم, The Way Up & The Way Down (2023), performed by Noam Bierstone /// Nour Mobarak نور مبارك, Subliminal Lambada (2023), co-commission by Another Sky & Counterflows Festival Side B - Mixed by Dakn داكنْ: Curse لا نعترف Deeds مش ارقام Dues غرب إحلم Had هون Feels ك لا شيء Needs إطفي خلص Sampled from Zeynep Toraman, An emotional rollercoaster just for you (2018), performed by Distractfold Ensemble (Rocío Bolaños, Daniel Brew, Linda Jankowska, Alice Purton, Kasia Ziminska) /// Sam Salem أسامة سالم, The Way Up & The Way Down /// AZADI.mp3.آزادی --- Recordings from Another Sky Festival at Bishopsgate Institute, 29 September 2023, and Cafe Oto, 30 September and 1 October 2023, London. Audio technical director Dan Ehrlich, sound technician & recordings for Cafe Oto Billy Steiger, mastering Oli Barrett, side B tracks 1-5 mixed by Muqata’a مُقاطعة. Side A mix © Zeynep Ağcabay. Side B mix © Dakn داكنْ. All sampled recordings © the composer. Logo by 40MUSTAQEL

Another Sky – Mixtape 23-24

The nineties were full of changes and new energies in Prague. Concerts were organized in galleries, people listened with interest to emerging bands and new musical directions were followed. In this period, there was a growing interest in alternative art, and Richter Band, one of the leading alternative bands operating in the borders between ambient, new age and meditative music, was in its accession. After years of modest gigging in the late 80s, interest in seeing them perform live began to increase and the band started to tour not just the Czech regions but also ventured abroad.At the same time, Jaroslav Kořán, a fiddlerophone and percussion player, left the group and began to experiment with his own music. With him, he brought a range of musical experience from playing in the alternative rock group, Vyšší Populár, and the ambient outfit, Richter Band, as well as building and playing hand-made instruments. The fidlerophone, a unique instrument assembled using aluminium pots and mounted on sprung stands, formed the characteristic sound of Richter Band when played in unison with the subtle sounds of Pavel Richter’s electric guitar, and would later inspire Jaroslav to experiment in creating his own instruments. Although he already owned a sampler and played the piano, as a drummer, he was constantly seeking new percussive instruments and sounds, ranging from water glasses and pots to porcelain plates and salad bowls. In the summer of 1990, he experimented with nails hammered into wood in Šumava, a national park in the South Bohemian regions of the Czech Republic, and the first "Šumava (or village) kalimbas" were created. Together with his brother Michal, they refined the kalimbas, trying out repetitive melodies on them, which they would then record at home and supplement with loops from a sampler and slowed-down tapes.The newly recorded material, full of rhythms, pre-recorded loops and Michal Kořán's synthesizer, was presented for the first time in public in April 1990 at the Klarisky concert hall in Bratislava. Soon after, Jaroslav met Marek Hanzlík, a guitarist from another Prague-based band, Die Archa, leading to the formation of a new musical trio named Modrá (“Blue”). This led to a fundamental musical shift, with Marek’s prepared guitar bringing subtle harmonies and an unusual sound to the rhythmic structures, complemented by Jaroslav Kořán's slowed-down pre-recorded tapes, sampled loops and voices.Over November 1990 to June 1991, Modrá made a number of recordings in Jaroslav’s home studio. For “Bohemian Blue”, the most interesting pieces from this period were selected and supplemented with two compositions recorded live at a home concert in February 1991. Although the group was only short-lived, disbanding in the second half of 1991, it represents an important period of musical experimentation and marked the dawn of the nascent Orloj Snivců (“Horologe of Dreamers”), with whom Jaroslav Kořán still performs today. Modrá - Bohemian Blue CS 2024 [Infinite Expanse]C60 with on-body printing in jewel case and printed two-sided j-cardJaroslav Kořán: zither, sampler, percussion, plates, Mačický xylophone, tapes Marek Hanzlík: prepared electric guitar Michal Kořán: percussion, sampler, Mačický xylophone, village kalimba, plates cymbalsRecorded and mixed by Jaroslav Kořán, 1990-91, Pagoda Studio, Prague Remastered by Michal Kořán, 2018, Moon Studio, Prague 2024 issue under license via Blue Lizard

Modrá – Bohemian Blue