Tabs Out | Multiform Palace – New Form Harmony

Multiform Palace – New Form Harmony

3.8.23 by Ryan Masteller

With all this talk of defiant jazz, I can’t help but thinking that Brooklyn’s Multiform Palace is riding the crest of the wave into eternal success. You can’t fault anyone for doing such a thing; you grab a hook, you make that hook work itself into everyone’s subconscious, until you’re just walking down the street one day and every jerk on the block is humming the hook you came up with. It’s an absolutely foolproof, solid gold, #1 business plan for the aspiring musician to follow. Can’t fail. Eternal success.

Multiform Palace feels like the perfect conduit for a defiant jazz typhoon. Cutting and pasting (which is called “sampling” to those of you who venture beyond Microsoft Word) from generously hooky sources (none of which I’m at liberty to divulge, if in fact I knew what they were), Multiform Palace slow-cooks a head-nodding jam sesh and lets it marinate in the tape deck in the sun. What results is a generously basted and righteously smeared kaleido-topia, famously crackling with the sharpest beats. It comes off as something that SHOULD be on the 100% Bootleg label, right next to the latest Mid-Air! joint. 

Adding a little EXTRA defiance is the fact that Multiform Palace got “voices, ideas, and inspiration” from The Guerilla Art Action Group’s 1970 action interview on WBAI radio (which has actually been released on vinyl). Read a little bit about their works “Blood Bath” and “And Babies” in protest of the Vietnam War and the MoMA board’s complicity in and ties to companies involved as proponents of it. As our friend Dr. Peter J. Woods is fond of saying, FTAM! (I think that means something against art museums, and there’s a bad word in there somewhere.)

Tape out on Specious Arts – what are they gonna bring us next?

Tabs Out | Genital Shame – Lion Piss + Arm Vulnerability

Genital Shame – Lion Piss + Arm Vulnerability

3.6.23 by Matty McPherson

There was a point before my decent headphones broke and the holidays happened and it was suddenly the middle of February. It was a sunsoaked November day before Thanksgiving and I had to leave the house; I needed a book I had spotted a week earlier in Berkeley that I knew was only a bus trip away. I had been on something of a Scarcity kick around that time, with a burgeoning interest in Aveilut’s symphonic characteristics that often pushed the music out of black metal and into straight gothic industrial noise scowling. There was a thought line and even immense nods to downtown music that I was inkling with more than approaching it from straight black metal tropes. It reinforced a personal belief that the fidelity and speed of the tape are second to the pure underlying riffage and unique displays of intensely carnal visions. That is when I mend with black metal in the present.

I was a bit dazed I’ll admit, especially when I had finally taken a dive into Genital Shame’s Lion Piss + Arm Vulnerability cassingle/EP type beat. When I heard it back then I was gripped by the ambience, a different intensity outside of immediate black metal sound aesthetics that gave me something to grip on to. For, West Virginian Erin Dawson and her C15 is a concise, deft batch of homespun cuts that display a sound palette that is not so much as going full into black metal, but seeing it in a larger tapestry that connects to varying intensities of Dawson’s own endeavors in her life. To make this music is a personal project and approach it from this manner can be seen as a critique, but that can often miss reveling in the noise of a singular entity so esteemed and precise and Dawson.

Her sound is still perhaps assuming an evolved form beyond what we have been left with today. This is not appalachian folk-tinged black metal, nor symphonic black metal, nor blackened pop metal; Dawson’s 3 cuts err closer to though to the revolutionary “last flag standing” apocalypse worlds of Constellation Records. The emphasis on acoustic guitar (specifically during the final cut) put it more towards Mt. Silver Zion’s somber soundscapes, with tingles of the raw catharsis that has always defined Efrim. However, both Gnostienne and Ego non sum trust-fund puer recall the work of the sorely missed Lungbuter–not exactly a metal outfit mind you, but an absolute wonder trio when it came to fuzz. And across those swift blast beats and moments of jagged droned out ambience, there’s a lotta fuzz on the hi-fi. And yet, these 3 cuts all retains a carnal, jagged vision that also entices and invites comparison towards code-breakers (Liturgy), agnostics (Sprain), and revolutionary spirits (Agriculture) without playing to black metal trope adherently. Needless to say, it fits well with that weird lineup of Flenser tapes I’ve started to amass, and is quite pretty as the newest Pink Tape in the collection.

The tape sat in a holding cell without much of a second consideration of when to revisit or WHY NOT revisit it daily. I’ve re-opened the tape for the first time in a few moths and I’m still entranced by it’s simplicity. More than a mere proof of concept, Genital Shame’s “Lion Piss + Arm Vulnerability” is a staunchly gripping introduction to Dawson’s work. From its snarled swagger to acoustic vulnerability, whatever she’s cooking with down the line is to be of consideration.

Limited Tape Available at the Genital Shame Bandcamp Page

Tabs Out | Episode #186

Episode #186

2.24.23

hyphyskazerbox – Manic In Your House (Suite 309)
Mid-Air! – MP3 From Space (100% Bootleg Cassette Tape Company)
L0-Tek Larry – 500 Beats (100% Bootleg Cassette Tape Company)
Cocaine Apartments – s/t (Moon Myst Music)
Erang – Prisonnier du rêve (Dungeons Deep)
Sungod – Starscape (Crash Symbols)
Skin Prisoner – Separation (Soft Antagonism)
German Army – Already in Existence (Phormix)
Nick Stevens – Catching Falling Knives (GALTTA)
Midnight Minds – Angsty Bodies (Tone Deaf Tapes)
N. Hertzberg – Jazz Hands (Personal Archives)
Mustat Kalsarit – Yö (Cudighi Records)
Snitz – Tales of the Rat 1 (Strange Mono)
V/A – Another Minute C1 Compilation (Breathmint)