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Upon entering Bar Music Hall there is some doubt as to whether we have come to the right venue: it seems like the sort of place where second division footballers come to ‘get their end away’. After some enquiry we ascertain that Foals are due to be onstage at 12:00. Their webpage said 11, and the realisation is dawning that we are going to be forced to spend an hour and a half in this odious establishment. Horrifically bouncy house music bludgeons us with waves of enforced jollity and prevents us from talking as we sit festering in a corner, overpriced beers in hand, watching the revellers make embarrassing passes at each other.
By the time Foals take to the stage we’re just about ready to have our souls saved from this onslaught and our senses wiped clean. “We’re going back to Oxford tomorrow,” announces guitarist and vocalist Yannis; “Does anyone need a lift?” The crowd at the front are clearly followers, and they start to writhe and jump as an infectious groove takes hold. Raw guitars drag razor-sharp, hocketing figures over offbeat drums as the basslines drive forward and Yannis delivers a vocal somewhere between singing, shouting and chanting.
As the set progresses, it becomes apparent that the cohesive nature of the sound from track to track possibly comes at the expense of some variety. However, it does serve to heighten the overall impact: their early recordings seemed to recall the meandering, interwoven guitar textures of Yannis’ previous band The Edmund Fitzgerald, but the new material puts everything at the behest of the heavily-syncopated, driving rhythm. This music is made to inspire movement, and soon I find myself swaying in time as the semicircle of dancers widens and absorbs me. The band members jitter as they play, as if operated by a puppeteer with Parkinson’s, and their obvious enthusiasm helps to win over an increasing proportion of the crowd.
Every review I’ve read of Foals seems to equate them to a more danceable version of Battles. I can hear the parallels, although the drawn-out Steve Reich-esque cycling passages so characteristic of Battles’ work are absent from the Foals sound. Much is also made of the band’s supposed German techno influences, but in practice this reference seems to be rather arbitrary: there’s none of the glacial precision which makes the music of labels such as Kompakt, Sleeparchive and Trapez so distinctive. I prefer the snake-hipped, syncopated whirl of Fela Kuti’s African funk style as a rhythmic reference point, while the interlocking guitar and synth parts are reminiscent for me of the chiming guitars featured in the Kwassa Kwassa style of energetic Congolese dance music.
Possibly because it is bookended by the insistent, endlessly-plodding house ‘choons’, tonight’s set seems brief: it ends suddenly and I’m left wanting more. Although I feel Foals haven’t quite justified the evangelical hype ladled on them by some, this performance has shown that they clearly know how to simultaneously scramble brains and get feet shuffling. I’m not feeling the need to proclaim them ‘The Saviours of British Indie Incarnate’ or some such, but they certainly are a damn proficient and challenging band who manage to balance experimentation and diverse influences, with bucketloads of energy and a sense of fun.
We leave immediately, making a collective mental note to avoid this venue as though it were populated by flesh-eating zombies.
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From the archive
Fela Kuti??
Kwassa Kwassa Congolese dance music?
are these supposed to be reference points?
or are you just showing off your incredibly diverse music taste?
What can I say?
I'm not being wilfully obtuse here: that's what it sounds like to me.
Feel free to disagree.
xx
D
the venue
wasn't THAT bad. the prices for stuff were shocking, but the people were ok and the toilets were immense. so there.
i don't mean to disagree
i just don't know what you are talking about, and I assume most people are the same. not everyone is an expert in congolese dance music.
thats all
but... but...
the music was AWFUL. They did give me apples at the bar though. all comes back to the music in the end..
i forgot
about the apples. getting a receipt everytime i bought a drink made me feel fairly wealthy and important.
the music was fun. or at least it was after a few pocket-empyting runs to the bar.
Fuck me.
I forgot about the apples too!
Fun? Woarrgh.
ok
i actually can't remember any of the music at all.
interesting
i thought the venue was lovely. lots of space, lots of good drinks. and i quite liked the music too--at least what they were playing before we came on. i can appreciate that dirty electro isn't to everyone's taste, but i'd argue that it's a lot more sophisticated than "endlessly-plodding" house music. on that note, sleeparchive is an artist, not a label, and trapez hardly put out records of "glacial precision". i'd say they have more to do with the music playing at computer blue on friday: bangers, that is.
so, anyway, the german techno reference came about more as an aspiration than a description of what it is that we're making: it's what we listen to more than anything else at the moment, and it's what we want to move towards--in terms of making music that is clinically precise and yet preeminently dancable--musically and aesthetically. we don't ever expect to make a record that sounds like superpitcher or whatever, but we'd like aspects of their sound to influence ours.
how would i go about listening to kwassa kwassa? any recommendations?
dirty electro?
sir, the adrenaline from playing must have rose tinted your point of view. It was bouncy, predictable hard house, if ever i heard it.
Mr. Bother, Sir!
'Tis true: often I'm inspired by stuff, but the music I write doesn't come out sounding like it as far as anyone else is concerned!
Sleeparchive is actually an artist and a label: not all of the 12"s on the imprint are by Stefan Metzger. He's very reticent about telling anyone who the others are by though, except that he says it's "not Mika Vainio or Richie Hawtin"! It's always him playing live though.
Trapez puts out club music, and there are some filthy bangers on the label, definitely. However, most things by, say, Gabriel Ananda or Jeff Samuel are pretty much glacial as fook. They do usually have a great big donging kick drum too though ;) Maybe I'm biased as that's my favourite side of the label: it's how I got into it really. I do like the filthier bits too, eg Oliver Hacke etc.
To my mind that music at BMH had fuck all to do with Trapez etc. Generic breakdowns; cheesy filter manipulations; bad referencing of detroit techno, electro and acid punctuated by crappy crash cymbals so the hammered people know where to start dancing. I'd say it was cheesy druggy tech-house with electro leanings. Maybe I'm just a grumbling old bastard though.
Have y'all checked out any Mika Vainio? Some of his back catalogue on Sahko has just been re-pressed. It's fucking astoundingly good! If you like Sleeparchive it's for you.
http://www.discogs.com/label/S%C3%A4hk%C3%B6+Recordings
For further merciless minimalism check Mike Parker, Max Duley, Baby Ford, Monolake, Matthew Dear, Steve Bicknell, Rob Alcock, Phase, Rob Hood, Stewart Walker, Oliver Ho, anything on Lost/Cosmic, Meta, Geophone, Continual, Inceptive, Force Inc, Arc. You probably already know most of 'em!
Kanda Bongo Man is the chief exponent of the Kwassa Kwassa genre. Just google his name and you should find mp3s. You're probably going to say it sounds fuckall like you! I just think the way the guitars interlock and repeat in your stuff reminds me of a lot of African music. Stuff from Mali as well: Mbira or Kora music is great for the interlocking tones.
Anyways, fine set. I shall come again when you're in London.
xx
d
BTW,
it was supposed to be 'hocketing', not 'rocketing'. I changed it.
In the words of the almighty Brice de Nice...
Comment je t'ai casssssssssssé!!!
The Venue
I thought it was really nice... Pricey drinks but you can't complain about free entry!
kwassa kwasssssssup
why shouldn't the writer use african people as a reference points? i think he's wrong about fela kuti, though- fela's horn section was the key, but no horns in foals, if memory serves me right. also tony allen's drumming was way slower than foals. kompakt records are a better reference point.
kwassa kwasssssssup
sorry, 'as reference points'
Okay.
Maybe I'm a miserable bastard then. Fairdoos.
no
this venue really is as bad as he made out and the people there were fucking awful as well.
as far as i'm concerned it should be razed to the ground. yes.
hahahaha
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