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Mike Radice – Revive

Sunday, July 18th, 2010

The sun rises over the ruins, and deep in the bowl of the Pompeii amphitheater Les Stroud is making a hang-glider out of guitar strings and  torn snare skins.  As Les climbs from the ruins and sails out over the Gulf of Naples the amphitheater bursts into a thousand doves and seagulls, spiraling out to fill the sky.

This is the kind of imagery inspired by Mike Radice’s new album Revive, and the intensity of this curious instrumental concept album does not fade.  The concept of Revive is that the Earth moves through a perpetual cycle of evolution, downfall, destruction, and revival.  Utilizing production that combines countless analog and digital sources in a nearly 3D sonic landscape, Radice delivers on his ideas.

Although the album begins with the title track Revive — fittingly, as it is the beginning and the end of the cycle – the cycle itself begins with evolution, of the planet’s flora, fauna, and inevitably mankind.  On Mammoth, Radice uses synths and shakers, counterpointed percussion, and the build of dark ambient undertones to cross millions of years of the planet’s life, from the relative peace of the ice ages through the dawn of mankind.

Radice then explores the cresting of civilization in a triptych that is the album’s centerpiece:  Native, sparse and brooding, with bells and flutes that whisper warnings with the arrival of man; Ancestor, a double-time tempo crusade of hand percussion and dissonance that bridges the trilogy just as the missing link may have bridged human evolution; and Threshold, a seven-minute collapse into disturbing, contrary rhythms and simple, sublimely anachronistic piano phrasing that brings the track and the album to a new height of ominous declaration.  These nineteen minutes carry us from the innocence of early mankind to the tipping point when man loses control of his environment and himself.

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Radice builds and combines percussive counterpoints with analog and digital sources, creating edgy, intense dissonances that support the concept of this instrumental album with a clarity that is often difficult without a spoken story.  On Become, Radice expands the album’s concept, sonics, and style even further. Become is the first track to feel somewhat casual, the end-of-the-world intensity lightened by far eastern instrumentation and trance-like, mid-tempo melodies.  Become is the calm before the storm, the brief space wherein mankind must make his peace.

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Entropy is the way of all things and inevitably claims all but The Last Tribe. The track opens with a casual sense of humor as Radice utilizes more of his unique instrumentation to portray a cowboy country feel, a campfire song unlike any heard before, that quickly changes as the final alarm tolls, a sound at the heart of this ten-minute epic that recalls the chilling ululation of H.G. Wells’ Martians as they exulted in victory on Earth; but instead of science-fiction destruction, the track becomes open-eyed and optimistic, as if the last tribe has corrected our path just in time…alas, the breezing synths that speak of redemption merely hide the plot twist: An asteroid rushing in, a deux ex machina that cleanses the Earth of mankind’s existence.

Asteroid closes the album with sixteen minutes of excellent dark ambient anticipation, the soundtrack to an aerial view of a decimated world.  As Asteroid comes to an end, there is a juxtaposition of feeling, of closure, yet of something left to do….

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Which is why one must enjoy the title track of Revive at both ends — hearing Revive open the album calls up images of the dawn of time; hearing Revive at the close of Asteroid brings Radice’s concept full-circle as the driving rhythm, mantra-like bass, glistening percussion, and building synths call up a storm of life; rebirth; revival.

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Revive by Mike Radice is available for immediate download from the Atmoworks Store.

AtmoWorks!

Monday, July 12th, 2010

Ladies and gentlemen, please let me enjoy this announcement that Tomorrow’s Man has signed on (figuratively speaking) with the legendary AtmoWorks label as a blogger for new releases, reissues, and any darned lovely slice of electronica they care to throw at my ears.

AtmoWorks was founded by James Johnson and Vir Unis in 2001 and continues to flourish as one of the most influential and vital experimental electronic music labels on this and several other planets.

Coming Soon will be my first “official” AtmoWorks review, the new Mike Radice album “Revive” — stay tuned!

James Johnson | November

Monday, November 9th, 2009

Before I get to the review, let’s talk about us for a moment, the acolytes of epic ambient.  Within this realm we audiophiles have an unconditional love of lengthy ear aerobics, opuses that coat the psyche in audio elasticity and synesthetic kinetics that redefine our other senses.  Each of us has a Top 10 of such tracks that morphs as infrequently as the tracks themselves (playlists we’d never hesitate to compile to desert island discs, a feat most frustrating before the iPod Age).

Such unique playlists within such a unique genre experience utterly tectonic shifts, seldom refreshing until a major change in the technology of the genre itself.  This fact is a grand irony given the exponential amount of desktop/drone/ambient/soundscape/etc type music being produced today but, as in all things, an explosion of quantity does not translate to an explosion of quality, and an artistic investment in epic ambient is all too easily misrepresented by caffeinated, programmable diligence realized through automated arpeggiation.  The fact is, even when producing generative pieces or mathematically sequenced sonic loop sculptures, attention and passion for the heart of the details — for the grit and the dirt than had better damned well be hiding beneath every one of those bits and hertz — for the ANALOG of analog — must be microscopic to effectively translate digital effort into any discernible amount of sonic heart and soul.

The previous of these decade-longish, genre-specific tectonic shifts occurred around the (latest) millennium change, likely due to equal parts technology and inspiration.  Within a few short years, we eonistic audiophiles were treated to entries such as Steve Roach’s Slow Heat (1998, 71:16); Brian Eno’s rare classic, I Dormienti (1999, 39:40); Monolake’s Gobi (1999, 36:54); and the Superbowl World Series SciFiCon Master of the Universe Optimus Prime Rib, Robert Rich’s Somnium (2001, 7:00:00).

Post-2003, the genre flagged as it became diluted with beats, clicks (more beats, just shorter and more annoying), and a thousand bedroom jockeys thinking they could distill the best of Brian Eno and Vladislav Delay by creating mashups of various noises and trip hop drumloops every freaking Saturday morning.   They were not correct, and this truth showed by the notable lack of an explosion in interest in the genre.

Fast forward (but very slowly — we’re epic ambient fans after all) to The Present, and at last we can hear and feel and touch the nature, the vitality, the fecundity of the epic ambient genre arc coming ’round again with the nearly hour-long November by James Johnson, a defining piece that is being offered at the time of this writing for the phenomenal price of two dollars for a lossless FLAC instant download (click here or image to visit).

James Johnson - November

Not only does Johnson provide some much needed revitalization to the overseeded, undertalented epic ambient genre, but the sonic honesty of November qualifies the piece as an easy contemporary of the classics aforementioned.  Johnson composed November (mp3 sample) with the intention of creating an ambient epic that was sparse but resonant; to paraphrase, his effort ‘to create a natural soundscape that would allow the listener to hear further into the distance’ was achieved on this release, and is easily witnessed by the atmosphere and vitality within November that translates throughout the duration of the complex, evolving piece.

With finely timed arrangements and exquisite sound engineering Johnson captures the mathematical diligence and unsettling, shark-like motion of Eno’s Neroli, and lays this rolling undulation beneath an elongated, perpetual layer of processed found sound samples that effectively translate the languid lure of some unknown, teeming space.  Mixed throughout are layer upon layer of sparse, meticulous sonics that deliver a subtle and building counterpoint to the lull of the motion below as the listener submerges.  (Physical translation:  You lay on a bed of cool amber, and as your body heat warms and liquefies the layer you inexorably sink into the dark golden glow, sighing as you prepare to be preserved immortally.)

At the core of the piece is a dulcet, sharply nostalgic, borderline heartbreaking struck tone melody that echoes Laurie Anderson’s devastating Tightrope, a chiming theme that reminds the listener why the piece is named November. This melody, she proposes entropy, a fading threnody that overtakes the warmth of the resonating soundbed thicket each time it cries.

Johnson has spoken of the “need to respect the subtle world of sound,” and he makes his case with November, a piece that does not quickly belie its simplicity, and whispers a chill through its layers as the amber takes hold.

November (FLAC, 52:28) is available via www.james-johnson.net for $2.00