ANIMAL
DISGUISE RECORDINGS
Michigan
just keeps on blowin' up. Based in the Detroit area,
Animal Disguise is like Hanson Records Two. Even the
cassette spine design looks the same except that the
band names are different and the serial numbers start
with "ADR" instead of "HN." But
that's okay, because Hanson is quality and Animal Disguise
records is quality too. Here's what was inside a big
box that Mr. ADR just sent to the offices: |
MAMMAL:
We Are Real CS (ADR006)
Track
two ROCKS and reminds me of Peaches, not because there's
a naughty girl who looks like Rhea Perlman rapping over
the top, but because Peaches is the only other thing I've
heard from today's underground scene that SLAMS quite like
this. Wolf Eyes are totally slamming but they would never
throw down a groove like this one...their beats are more
broken and, especially live, they obliterate them in total
noise. Who else is slammin' these days in the post-noise
underground? I just got the Adult. Resuscitation
CD, and they're pretty slammin', but in an awfully dispassionate
way. In fact, this single Mammal tune out-slams the entire
Adult. album. Magas is great live, doing straight-up beat
music. His record will probably be a little more fist-pumping
than Resuscitation. We'll see. Misty Martinez is
kind of danceable...I saw her once, I should see her again....though
I remember her music being more quirky than slamming. Cock
ESP actually put out some slamming tunes, but those were
gabber techno and they only did it a couple times -- except
for the If She Says You Can Have It Tell Her No LP,
which has a lot of beats and is in my opinion their single
best work. (Gotta have Menasha Red Light District
for the early shit, though...from the jams to the interviews,
there's something very pure about it.)
And what do I
mean by "slamming"? Well, as Bootsy Collins once
taught me on a PBS program called Rock School, for
a song, or a beat, to be slammin', it has to be "on
the one." In all forms of underground music that aren't
hip-hop or house, everyone seems to be trying to keep the
beat OFF the one, whether its glitch techno, or Derek Bailey
improv, or Merzbow noise, or the whole No Doctors Live And
Shave Hairy Police Pussy scene, keepin' it WAY off the one.
Two Chicago artists, The Flying Luttenbachers and Kevin
Drumm, seem to be trying to keep techno, jazz, noise, and
rock off the one all at the same time, all the time.
Yeah, so for now I'll
give the slammin' crown to Peaches for the bass line on
"Fuck The Pain Away" and give Mammal runner-up
for the second track on here. (I think it's called "Keep
it alive in 85" or "October" -- or maybe
neither, due to a minor 21st century malaise known as "cryptic
liner notes syndrome.") Bronze medalist: the song Wolf
Eyes was opening sets with on their last tour. (You know,
the jam that kicked in after the opening air raid drill...is
that on a record yet?)
Even so,
Mammal ain't afraid to get off the one himself -- in fact,
I'd say out of, I don't know, six tracks on this tape, only
two or three have beats. The rest are more-or-less 'classic
noise' (more below) except that there are several tracks
instead of just one, and they have more variety and quasi-melodicism
than your basic classic noise. The last half of the tape
is an entire 15-minute-or-so live set, which is also more
loose than slammin', but still pretty cool. Flip it over,
and you get the same EP again. Ah, the repeated one-sider:
a good way to do tapes, both for ease of use ("Never
rewind again!") and brevity's sake (EP's are great
-- more music than a 7 inch, less time commitment than a
full-length).
MAMMAL:
10-31, 11-28 2001 CS (ADR009)
Here's
another Mammal, again starting with a huge, slamming beat
that gets overlaid by wild electro squiggles. Good and wild!
Like someone playing Run D.M.C.'s first album and Heldon's
last album at the same time on separate boom boxes at a
Survival Research Laboratories event. You know, like under
an overpass an' shit. Sounds like a show somewhere, though,
recorded on the old hand-held. Crowd-members yell during
the jams, not just at the end. (A sign that you're either
totally in hicksville or that things are going really, really
good. Often both at the same time. But if someone yells
"free bird!" you should just stop the show right
there. And we already know "Foghat" is the new
"free bird!" so you can't yell that either!) I'm
assuming the dates that make up the title of this tape refer
to two different live shows, recordings of which are presented
in their entirety, back-to-back, on this cassette. Oh shit...like
the third or so jam of this 10-31 set (oh shit, that's Halloween,
which is by all accounts a BIG deal in Detroit) sounds like
a live version of the SLAMMIN' track off of We Are Here
(see previous review). The crowd loves it too, natch. A
well-done live LP.
CHARLES
LAREAU: The Madness Inspiration CS (ADR012)
Omaha
in the hizzy...Mr. Lareau plays synth and more for those
hard-drinking Nebraska urbanites in The Naturaliste. Nice
to see a solo work by this soft-spoken talent, especially
one this satisfying. Reminds me quite a bit of the cassette
by Transmitting Koot Hoomi reviewed a couple issues ago....both
have that deep dark heavy soul massage vibe, both sound
'ambient' from a distance and 'noisy' up close, both have
B&W Jandekian cover art...hell, Lareau and Mr. TKH even
kind of look alike, or at least they would from, like, forty
yards away. Actually side two kicks off with some positively
cosmic tones (for mental therapy) in the form of shaken
heavily echoed percussion...then it's back to the deep dark
heavy black soul massage for the rest of the side....and
the rest of your life...
ZOMBI:
The Toes Are Tickled Pink CS (ADR013)
Here's
a band that has appeared in our pages before. Zombi is the
very noisy alter ego of Mike C, also known as "the
bass player of the Hair Police and Mr. Gods of Fucking Tundra
himself." This is a little different from Mammal and
Lareau in that there really aren't any 'interludes' or 'acts'
or even 'tracks,' it's just 20/30-minutes-nonstop screamin'/streamin'
old-school cut-it-up NOISE. There's the scream-while-you-swallow
mic technique, there's the constant intentional distortion,
there's horrifying pedals that won't shut off, there's...shit,
you know what it sounds like. This is the style I call "Being
Beat Up Again For 30 Minutes," to paraphrase a track
title by Âmes Sanglantes (another practicioner of
BBUAF30M style). You gotta be in the mood, and even though
I kinda was I still had to turn Toes Are Tickled
off about halfway through the first time, because it was
a beautiful spring Saturday night and my windows were open
and I just couldn't give it the attention it deserved without
turning the volume up into the eviction zone.
VARIOUS
ARTISTS: Fog People Vol. 1 CS (ADR014)
A
comp can be a great way for a label to nail down an aesthetic.
With the Fog People Vol. 1 cassette comp, ADR not
only nails down an aesthetic for themselves, but for their
entire region. The cover art, for example, incorporates
a John Olson influence whose shroudy monster-movie aura
can be traced back to Southeast Michigan's Destroy All Monsters
(1974-1976) and the Iggy/Funkadelic/Alice freakshow just
before that. The musical aesthetic is nailed down as well,
with a concise and classy artist list: Nautical Almanac,
Viki, Meerk Puffy, Charles Lareau, Hair Police, Neon Hunk,
and Football Rabbit. Or maybe that's two bands, Football
and Rabbit. If so, I haven't heard of either, and I haven't
gotten to that part of the comp yet. I'll do that in a minute.
Nautical Almanac, the seniors here, start off with
a salvo of what sounds like a caveman playing a free jazz
drum solo underwater. Then you realize it's a guitar. Or
keyboards. Or a drum machine. Or a computer. The best part
is that it's underwater....until you realize it's at a live
show because people holler and the hand-held recorder must've
been low on batteries and stuck under a pillow. It's a long
track, possibly a whole live set. It's a treat to hear Viki
because she put on a pretty phat show at the Empty Bottle
back in January, and this is the first time I've heard her
since. She's still pretty phat, with what seems like several
layers of beats/tones going. A beat towards the end is actually
very ON the one. This track is instrumental, though she
usually sings into her little Madonna/Garth Brooks/Hagar
headset mic. Meerk Puffy is next. They're from the
Providence, RI/Fort Thunder scene. More of that crazy juddering
broken-everything noise, really LONG this time. This comp
gives everyone a chance to strut their stuff, it's like
practically a live set by each contributor. And the length
is good because Meerk P. Diddy gets to go from juddering
to SLAMMIN' before their track is done. Side two kicks off
with everyone's favorite Omaha range-rider Charles Lareau.
If you liked his dissertation-in-drone that was The Madness
Inspiration, you will probably totally go for this number
too...don't let the spoken word scare you, because it's
pretty right on, and the drone that follows is frickin'
cavernous. Next is the Hair Police...good
to hear new stuff from them. I think about the three rather
violent shows they did with Reynols last year quite a bit.
After their torrential set at the Southgate House show in
Newport, Kentucky, Robbie Dead Wizard said it all when he
said "I needed that!" The track here is more of
the same. These guys are just plain FUCKED, and it's live,
so you can hear the effect they have on a crowd yourself.
Next is the first time I've heard Neon Hunk when
they weren't playing on a stage in front of me. This is
live also and features a mighty dose of their electronic
helium argument prog. Next is Football, or Football
Rabbit. Again, I've never before heard of this act/these
acts, but the song is actual hardcore, the genre, not the
adjective, meaning, it's almost like a pop/punk song compared
to the rest of the tape. Thing is, it's instrumental, and
only about 30 seconds long. And I guess it was Football
Rabbit, cuz there's nothing on after it. Good comp!
Oh shit! Hidden
track after a long stretch of silence! Someone playing a
toy party favor! Someone in the background saying "dude"!
More talking! Maybe they're in a van! I think they're talking
about No Doctors! Okay that's it.
PARAFFIN
HAND: This is Demonstration CS (ADR019)
Mammal
is Gary Mlitter, and Paraffin Hand is Gary Beauvais. They
might be the same guy, because Mlitter is a rather otherworldly
surname and it sounds like it could be made up, and Beauvais
is kinda odd too. At the same time they are still plausible
as actual surnames. David Cronenberg always has names like
that in his screenplays, but never mind. Like Zombi, the
Hand is more in a classic noise style. No beats at all,
just free-flowing improv-sounding skree. The instrumentation
is more recognizable, though: partly because there's much
less tape distortion, and mostly because the instrumentation
is credited in the liners: "guitar, bass, voice."
Still, the shit has got some sort of pedal-sheen on it,
and I think it's overdubbed, so it's got that process to
it, and doesn't sound like anyone I've ever heard play guitar
and bass since Rat Bastard. And I think I just figured out
what the vocals are doing...a high, quiet, creepy hissing
style that I figured was a guitar or something for the first
few minutes. Maybe some of it's backwards. Later there's
some normal-guy vocals in there, but pretty deep in the
vortex. Pretty disorienting jam, really. When you're into
it, it's raging heavy metal noise. And it is just one raging
thing for quite a long time. BBUAF30M, once again. Still,
right when you know it's gotta end, it cuts right off, never
to be heard from again, unless you fast-forward to the end
of the side and then flip the tape other because it's another
one-sider repeated.
MAMMAL:
Other Realms CD-R (ADR001)
This
is actually the first Animal Disguise release, but I listened
to it last because those cassettes looked cool sitting in
a row and that's what I went for. Having heard the slammin'
We Are Real first, this one does indeed sound like
"early Mammal," more on the soundscape tip, featuring
low-level low-key synth/noise explorations. I compare things
to Cluster a lot, and this too is roughly like Cluster,
say Cluster '71, only more evil and more mellow,
both at the same time. Track six isn't mellow at all, though....it's
called "Tunnel Time" and I think it's the jam
that opens the live sets on ADR009. (See review above.)
This is good but unfortunately Mr. Mammal seems to have
submitted to the CD format temptation to make the album
a little longer than it needs to be, and what's here sounds
more like rough sketches and basic tracks then a fully grown
statement.
So that's
all the Animal Disguise material I've got, which is actually
quite a lot. Pretty nice work so far...and their cassettes
look great lined up side by side on your shelf....although
you might wanna keep 'em separate from the Hanson section!
To find out more and to buy buy buy go to the ANIMAL
DISGUISE RECORDINGS offical website. Mammal will
also be on tour quite a bit this summer, so look for these
records at a merch table near you. In fact, he's on tour
right now, and I just saw him rock the Fireside Bowl last
night. Viki played too and outdid her own set at the Empty
Bottle, partly because she had a superkool gal in a tight
red dress onstage shaking it and doing Flavor Flav vocals
into a toy megaphone. Wolf Eyes played too, and jeez, when
they weren't exploring their new appalachian boogie and
freestyle rap sides, they were basically DESTROYING the
stage. So yeah.
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