Tabs Out | Colin Potter’s First Six Albums Reissues, Reissued

Colin Potter’s First Six Albums Reissues, Reissued
10.14.14 by Mike Haley

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Unless you have the reflexes of a cougar, and/or a gold plated internet connection, you probably were not one of the lucky sixty people who snagged Colin Potter’s “The First Six Albums” cassette set late last month. Reissues of the Nurse With Wound / Current 93 contributor’s long gone solo recordings from the early 80’s (“The Ghost Office”, “Two Nights”, “The Where House?”, “Here”, “The Scythe”, and “A Gain”) came and went in about an hour. Well, it looks like you’ll have a second chance to snag all six tapes, as another edition is being made available.

From Integrated Circuits:

“Due to the upsurge in interest in the cassette format, ICR goes back to it’s roots with a limited edition of Colin Potter’s first six tapes from the early 80s – The Ghost Office, The Scythe, Here, The Where House?, Two Nights and A Gain. The set is priced at £28.00 plus postage. This was a special release for Cassette Store Day (September 27th) so most of the copies went to other dealers. There were only 60 of each, but we had a small number to sell directly. The edition of 60 sets sold out within a few hours, which was a real surprise. Boomkat took a batch of them and sent out a very nice enthusiastic mailout about the release to their very substantial list of customers, which resulted in them selling out very quickly. A large number of those customers then went to the ICR website to reserve a set and before we knew it we had loads more orders than we could fulfill. After discussing the problem with various people, the decision was made to do another run of copies, which will have different coloured artwork. Apologies if this annoys anyone, who may only wish to buy this as an extremely limited edition, but hopefully the people who genuinely want to get hold of these tapes so they can listen to them will understand. If anyone who has already bought them is offended by this ‘breach of contract’ then we will be quite happy to offer them a full refund. The extra money we will make from the additional copies will not, be assured, go towards financing a luxury lifestyle. There are some new releases from ICR that can now move forward. We’ve even decided to release another cassette of unreleased and rare tracks! So if you still wish to order the set, please email colinpotter@icrdistribution.com to reserve one and we’ll email you back with shipping and payment details.”

So there ya go. Email Colin Potter, reserve a copy, and for £28.00 + shipping (about $45 + shipping) all will be right in the world. Feel free to stream a few tracks while you wait.

Out-Of-Body Hi Fi Stereo VHS

Out-Of-Body Hi Fi Stereo VHS
10.11.14 by Mike Haley

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Now that Blockbuster is out of the picture, Out-Of-Body Recs seems fully prepared to ease in and fill the hole in the VHS world. But before they get around to dubbing the classics like Water World, Short Circuit, and Police Academy 4: Citizens on Patrol (the one with Tony Hawk), they’re gonna deal with a few more obscure titles. The list of future VHS’s on their site looks pretty sweet, with names like Alberich, Profligate, and label-head Rob Buttrum’s Filth project all on board for some hot VHS action. The first two, due out later this month, will be from Regosphere and Somnaphon, complete with sick artwork that mimics (or maybe steals from??) old, cult horror flicks.

While you prep your VCR, check out the glitched-out trailer for Somnaphon’s “Anthology Of Errors” below. Hit up Out-Of-Body’s website and/or Facebook for news, as preorders should be up soon (this weekend?). And don’t be afraid to order pretty much every cassette they have released so far.

Tabs Out | Alien Passengers

Alien Passengers
10.7.14 by Mike Haley

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Quietly bubbling deep in the tasty goo of Midwestern noise labels is Alien Passengers, an operation that has been running for the past year under the steady hand of Mike “The Dog Lady” Collino. It’s been home sweet home to some of the murkiest shit around, with heavily raw output on magnetic tape by Diaphragmatic, Jason Soliday, and Colorguard, an odd amount of stuff from Andrews (Barrett, Scott Young, Kirschner, Coltrane), and of course Collino’s own Dog Lady Island solo project. Each tape comes equipped with some super basic, but super brilliant, artwork. Simple, course images, mainly grey scale or saturated, printed on vellum paper or transparencies. It’s an idea that’s been done a million zillion times over, but somehow has a breath of fresh air in it here. Collino keeps the A.P. mode relatively stealth with a minimal amount of updates and a super basic web setup. Tapes can be gone before you even notice they were around, so if you haven’t made a note to pay attention, now is a good time to do so. Here are five slammers from the catalog you may have missed.

#3: Dog Lady Island – 1938
“There, it falls apart, and still the black stone and slow fear and dead music, or dying in the twists of ghosts. It comes to nothing and tells a story made of stones and no mercy and dull music in the dead of night, counting in the half-lit echo of tessellated moments until voices arrive to examine our mistakes. In 1938, we pass the error of hours into evening, evading the dead currents of a baneful age.”

#6: Khaki Blazer – Vega Mix Volume Three
“We are babbling in the no man’s land of dance, without our betrayals and what disgusts us.”

#7: Blood Stereo – This Creaking Thirst
“The mask will be strange, however like, no order imposed upon the vapors of space and time, and it will be as though you exist, here and elsewhere, in the dim glare of a nightmare mask, in an unfamiliar family, and the stones will be warm from your feet, and you will expect a strange tomorrow.”

#10: Andrew Kirschner – Paranoia
“Worry is a shape in the basement, isolated under the assembly of voices.”

#17: Jason Soliday – Phase Transitions
“Imagine, after a weakness in the sequence, a logic reemerges and an unspeakable object is salvaged at the verge of language.”

You can grab Alien Passenger tapes at a super nice budget price of $6.00pd in the states or $11.00ppd if you live literally anywhere else in the world. Keep your eyes on their Big Cartel for future activity.

Tabs Out | Orange Milk Launches Split Series

Orange Milk Launches Split Series
10.5.14 by Mike Haley

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Orange Milk has been beyond consistent in their campaign of finding unique and misfit sounds, sheltering them in head-juicing aesthetics, and releasing them upon the Earth. Or at least a few hundred of it’s inhabitants, depending on edition sizes. Today they came as close as a cassette label can at creating a universe all of it’s own with the Orange Milk Split Series. The initial four denizen of this nutso zone are Drut PD, Larry Wish, Elegance, and CH Rom, each seeing how far they can stretch pop music before it snaps. That’s the theme here, as it reads on the Orange Milk site: “experimentation within the pop music setting. Each song question the meaning of pop music in 2014 by employing sparkling electronics, bizarre baritone vocals, tangential song structure, and a sense of freedom and joy at the prospect of manipulating a catchy tune”. And a boulder-sized “bravo” is deserved by everyone involved here for injecting severe imagination into what can so easily be a stale mold.

From the moment Drut PD breaks ground with three awkwardly wonderful songs, a bubbly fantasy with anxious crooning (Drut delivers lines like “Cant believe it. Here she is falling. Falling all over the barn” like a congested Thomas Dolby), to CH Rom’s sexy cyborg rendition of Bruce Springsteen’s Fire, you know you’re in a good place. Sandwiched between is Larry Wish, who has graced the Orange Milk roster before, spending almost ten minutes in a curious cloud of triumphant upsurges and fruit fly swooshes and Guerrilla Toss alum Kassie and Peter busting a trio of Julie Ruin-esque weird wave hits. This inaugural volume of OM’s split series is a spectacle of playful vibes for ears that want to be challenged, and a dope sign for future installments. No doubt.

Oh, and the artwork. Don’t get me fucking started on the artwork. I mean, seriously, don’t your eyes feel so happy just looking at that orange wizard and space ninja or whatever the hell those lil’ guys are!? Gorgeous. Maybe that is how everyone will look when entering this world Orange Milk has created. If so, I want some sort of half hawk / half warrior situation going on. Are request even being taken? Oh yeah, it was designed by Jordan Speer.

Listen now! Buy now! Repeat.

Tabs Out | Crushing Dreams With Some Antipop

Crushing Dreams With Some Antipop
10.3.14 by Mike Haley

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Normally if you asked me if I wanted to hear some straight edge, vegan music from Kansas I would be like “Yeah, sure! Just let me get something out of my car”. Then, while you were waiting for me to come back, you’d hear a car start and peel out. Because I was lying and actually DON’T want to hear that. Then there is Dreamcrusher.  Dreamcrusher is great. Need proof? Initiate a hard check on his new cassette, Antipop, available now from Dionysian Tapes. Released in an edition of 75 copies about a week ago, Antipop administers staggering amounts of peaking beats and penetrating noise destruction, putting fellow freak noisers to shame. It’s seriously a cesspool of destructive patterns that will send your emotions into a tizzy. Bake a cake with a dash of rat poison (but NO DAIRY! remember, the dude is vegan), dish yourself up a slice, and dig into this mania ASAP.

Tabs Out | Taste Test Some Upcoming Giant Claw

Taste Test Some Upcoming Giant Claw
9.23.14 by Mike Haley

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No secret that Giant Claw is a cherished cherub around these parts, so needless to say my baby blues lit up at the announcement of a fresh Claw cassette in the works. The label bringing the heat is a Cleveland operation (and judging by the logo, a Comedy Central subsidiary) called Suite 309, who’s catalog so far has been that of owner and operator Tim Thornton’s Tiger Village and Les Cousins Dangereux pleasurable synth projects. Definitely worth dipping into if you have not thus far. But come October 7th Suite 309 will be branching out with cassettes from Radio Shock, Splice Girls, and “22M Never Felt So Alone”, a C24 from Keith Rankin’s Giant Claw frenzy.

A 5 minute and 22 second sample is available to check. Try to keep up with it’s nimble, high-fructose incursion of dips, drips, and flips. Godspeed.

Tabs Out | Umor Rex Brings The Razzle Dazzle

Umor Rex Brings The Razzle Dazzle
9.19.14 by Mike Haley

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If you ever played NBA Jam (without cheats, don’t bring that shit) then you know that two consecutive scores means you’re warming up and three means that you are ON FIRE. Well, I hope Umor Rex got their latest batch dubbed with flame retardant shells, because they are the Shawn Kemp / Gary Payton / Detlef Schrempf of recently released tapes and can’t be stopped. (editor’s note: fuck you if you think any team dominated harder than the Sonics).

Before you even get to the brilliantly addictive sounds that Derek Rogers, Maar, and G.S. Sultan deliver you’ll be dumbfounded by the lavish packaging. Each cassette, in hand numbered editions of 80 copies, come housed in silk screened black Brad Paks with sleek linear patterns. The colors of ink on the covers coincide with that tape’s shell color and mini-booklet insert. Without a doubt Umor Rex has delivered the finest all-around batch I have seen in a minute. Or, in other words, BOOM SHAKALAKA!!

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You can pick up these, and a bunch of other Umor titles, from Thrill Jockey Records. If you don’t you are stupid, and dumb, and I hate you. Listen to each below.

Tabs Out | Bernie Sanders Released A Goddamn Cassette

Bernie Sanders Released A Goddamn Cassette
9.18.14 by Mike Haley

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I’ve always believed that you can judge whether or not a politician is sincere by how fucked up their hair is. If you’re dealing with someone rocking a super-slick, Rod Serling-esque do like Mitt Romney or Darrell Issa then you’re pretty much fucked. But someone who looks like they constantly just exited a Gravitron; That’s the legit shit. Take Vermont Senator Bernie Sanders for example. That man always looks like someone just said “Who’s a good boy?” and tousled his head like a golden retriever. If I needed further proof that Sanders was genuine in his Socialist beliefs, some was just unearthed.

As it turns out, back in 1987 when Bernie was Mayor of Burlington, he recorded a cassette tape of folk songs that would make William Shatner blush. The five tracks were released by BurlingTown Recordings and you should grip a taste of them below right NOW.

Our mailing address can be found on the contact page. When you find a copy of this tape, that is where you send it. Do you understand? THAT IS WHERE YOU SEND IT!!

Tabs Out | A Giant Fern’s Giant September Furnishings

A Giant Fern’s Giant September Furnishings
9.17.14 by Ian Franklin

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I love an attention to the details. You can feel when something has been forged with time and planning, it has a certain radiance to it that at first might not seem obvious, but reveals itself through closer inspection. Portugal based label A Giant Fern demonstrates that attention quite clearly with their September 2014 batch of tapes offering up 4 killer releases from Roadside Picnic + Charles Barabé, Hidden Persuaders, øjeRum, and Micromelancolié, each with three different cover options. This all makes a bit more sense when you realize that all of the cover art (12 different collage works over 4 releases) is the work of prolific Danish artist and musician øjeRum, who has a release within the batch as well. Crafting handmade collages of the finest order, each release here has some thematic similarities to its covers, like the black backgrounds on the Hidden Persuaders release, the distorted faces of øjeRum’s, and the flashes of color on the Micromelancolié; but all of the covers follow the theme of inset images on a white matte which creates a clean and enticing package. Brilliant and eye catching design, let’s jump in to the sounds.

Kicking it off with Roadside Picnic + Charles Barabé, these two noisers get right into it with some scurvy metallic swashes and pulsating feedback ringing on a “Worn Paths In Crown Dust” (C66). Nothing feels overly strenuous though, the mood remaining a calm but eerie anxiety. Slow infiltrations of dissonant tones creep up over a misty fog of bassy synth, flickering pops and subdued whistles. Settling in some more, the territory starts to open and give way to sweeping drones and wide open calls. B side continues with a return to the dank and drippy, like hearing the forest from just beyond the cave entrance. More structured flashes of synth emanate from inside the cave while a growing, pulsating rhythm lures you ever farther down. Finishing off the album with a triumphant distorted melody and sweeping static brushes, Roadside Picnic and Charles Barabé develop a wonderfully expressive landscape over the +1 hrs of music.

Existing only in the slightest of exhalations, Micromelancolié expertly brings huge emotional draw out of delicate moods and restraint. “Ensemble Faux Pas” (C38) starts off with soft piano brushes, allowing room for shuffling ticks, high frequency percussive static which dances in the inner ear. Miles and miles of glowing, soft drone lilt on the moonlit riverbank disturbed only by a few brief moments of a howling dog and shadowy plucked tones. The air is so still and tranquil. B side continues with a single burning drone among field recordings of maybe an actual field or swamp area. Insects buzz and chirp along, disrupted by the distant shriek of a young girl. The mood turns very ominous and the synths give way to minor chord moaning swells. Never pausing to explore any specific unsettling moment, Micromelancolié instead weaves an extended drift into an uncomfortable and disparate dream-like existence.

Hidden Persuaders come in next with “The Bone Forest”, a C28 of dark and foreboding conjuring from the project of Andreas Brandal. Short-blast snare drum echoes develop in to a barebones death walk rhythm with distorted vocal growls leading the procession. Mixing in elements of ambient, drone, harsh noise/PE, and electroacoustic flourishes, Brandal creates a new and compelling experience. On the title track, flickering ambiance gives way to a momentous surge of distorted drums and syncopated crunching rhythms. Crumbling synths combine with a steady bass line to throw this groove into semi-structured territory while still keeping a loose and wandering feel. Top notch sound design on this release: knives being sharpened, boots crunching down on helpless objects, distorted synth growls, mic’ed hand drums, broken radio frequencies. Don’t miss this one.

Last, but in no way least, is øjeRum’s C34 “There Is A Flaw In My Iris”, a reflective and well-paced album of tape recordings featuring electro-acoustic pieces for guitar, synth, and voice. These pieces are so delicate, and not in the fragile sense, but rather they never once overstep their bounds or become unwieldy. Moving at a slow and consistent tempo, acoustic guitar melodies provide the shell for other explorative sounds of whistles, bells, plucked strings, chimes, and clicks to develop and swim through the open space. Just like his collage work, øjeRum’s music demands detailed inspection to pick up on some of the intricacies: the faint, glitchy reverberations surrounding the acoustic guitar on “Mist”, the dissonant twinge in the repeating melody line of “When”, the muted trumpet on “Picture”, the backwards glassy synth on “Matka”. The mix was superbly handled, allowing the guitar to breathe on its own while other elements weave and intertwine themselves. The vocals are sung deeply and delicately but retain their overall power in the middle of the spectrum. It’s my new standard for electroacoustic mixing reference; a simply beautiful work.

Each release comes in a pro-dubbed edition of 50 and is for sale through A Giant Fern’s Bandcamp. There doesn’t appear to be anyway to select which cover of a specific release you may want, but rest assured, all of the artwork here is truly outstanding. I highly suggest you take a listen and pick up what you can.

Tabs Out | Clean Heads: A Look At Some New Labels Of 2014

Clean Heads: A Look At Some New Labels Of 2014
9.12.14 by Mike Haley

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It’s common place to see cassette labels with catalog numbers up in the triple digits. Even for relatively fresh operations, those monthly batches start adding up like mice offspring. In that deluge of tape madness are crews taking their baby steps with only a handful of releases under their belt, sometimes just a couple of tapes. Here are six scrappy upstarts from this year that I’ve been crushing on.

Phinery
There’s been some highly sleek activity from this Denmark imprint with their six cassette releases to date. Included in that half dozen is some gorgeously murky, textured sound sculptures by Hollowfonts, the 7th appearance of Daniel Leznoff’s meticulous synth work as Demonstration Synthesis, and some game changing nuggets of designer sound by Karl Fousek on his imaginative “Relative Position of Figures”. Phinery’s editions range from 50 – 75 copies and look stunning.

Castle Bravo
A C30/VHS by Czern and C30 Doberman (dubbed on Maxell brand blanks) is all this label from Indiana has to offer so far, but quality outweighs quantity in a serious way. both projects grapple with cold and shadowy synthesizer conditioning with art and sounds that are both minimal. You’re probably thinking that planet Earth is flooded with this sort of stuff, and you wouldn’t be wrong. But trust me, Castle Bravo is bringing compelling vibes to an overcrowded scene.

Oxtail
Full disclosure: The guy who runs this label is a former Delawarean with relatively close ties to the Tabs Out enterprise, but he has since moved to the big city and has probably forgotten all about us. Oxtail dropped their first two releases over the summer, A C20 from label head Nigro and a collab he did with Ian Franklin (note: also a TabsOuter / aka Shredderghost) under the moniker Primitive Fiction. Both are dense and impressive bombings of noise with snake oil salesman smoothness. The artwork for these are mega-striking, something you have to hold in your hands to fully appreciate. And in their editions of 25, ya should probably act on that.

Aught
I wrote a bit about this mysterious label a couple of months back and their crystal like presentation of clear tapes in poly bags. While we don’t much about who’s behind the wheel, we do know they are doing a fine job at releasing sobering, post-life dance music by Elizabethan Collar, Topdown Dialectic, and De Leon.

Adhesive Sounds
The most active of the bunch with 10 release thus far, this Canadian operation kicked things off with a left field organ grinder by Japanese Treats and hasn’t missed the target since. Peppered through the catalog are offerings by Hobo Cubes, Wasted Cathedral, and Will Kaufhold aka Form, who’s glossy monument “Trips” will skip gems across your mind. Find what you can from this label and gobble it all up.

Aubjects
This is another new guy with only two cassettes available, but they’re super sized and super tight. Both are 4-way, 2xC60 packaged in those double-thick Norelco cases. Titled “Noosphertilizer I” and “Noosphertilizer II”, they feature a yummy buffet of tunes by Dmitri Zherbin, Tired Light, Gods of the Dead (Geoffrey Sexton & Frank Baugh), The Big Drum In The Sky Religion, Gushing Cloud, Arma & Refusenik, Nigel Samways, and Homogenized Terrestrials and artwork good enough to eat. I’m hungry. Buy these tapes.