Monday, July 1, 2024

Bradistan Sound

 


Sort of, kind of, "up yours Farage". 

Multicultural Britain, albeit at a somewhat coarse-vernacular, levelled-down level:

"yeah, Chicken Dhansak 

my wife will empty my ball sack"


Those lyrics in full: 

[Verse 1 - Shotta Shah]

I'm the party starter, paratha

Mixed starter, keema masala

Check what now? Meat bhuna

To the toilet, comes out straight through ya

Yeah, chicken dhansak

My wife will empty my ballsack

Me and the boys shot crack

Pull out my AK; tak-tak

Pakora, samosa, sheesh kebab, poppadom, pickle tray

Get out my way before I begin to spray

With the MAC-10 at the News At Ten

Lyrical G, Gareth Kelly

Two piece chicken and chips for 99p inside the party


[Verse 2 - Shotta Shah]

It's me; Shotta Shah Khan

Hold tight yes with the garlic naan

Smack Princess Pukka with the back of my palm

Sniff ten lines, that shit's haraam

Uncle will flip but I'll tell him keep calm

It's me and my boy Ali

Coming down Leeds Road at ninety

In my Chacha's Ferrari

I'm a taxi driver

Drive you to my yard for a fiver

Get a sucky off a prozzy for a bottle of cider

Up on the mic ah!

I said I took this bird to the Shimla Spice

Curry and rice on a Friday night

I got a vindaloo and it made me poo

Now I'm at Frame 2 with the Leeds road crew

See rap shows near Hollywood

Get tickets as low as $112


[Verse 3 - Halal Ham]

Stepped in the party, pass me the shisha

Drove to Bradford in my two-litre

Saw a peng ting, I'll go chat to her

Not going to Begum though like Shamima

I moved to this Auntie, Aunti went hanji

Then she went to go make me some handi

It's Shotta Shah and Kutta Khan and we go hard in Bradistan

A couple of apnas, a couple of goras

A couple of tings for a couple of pakoras

Uss bar kidda sohniye

And she's gonna take me home with her

Kasmeh bro it was mental

Spend my Eid monies on a rental

I was like "Boss who wants a Lambo?"

Popping bottles; Rubicon Mango


Shotta Shah is from Bad Boy Chiller Crew  and here's another BBCC track that references Chicken Dhansak 


What led me back to these was a more recent "Bradford Sound" track by MC Chippy


A real "Danelaw" look to most of the people in this video  - red hair, pale skin, narrow eyes





A Scandi-ness that recalls Die Antwoord, the whitest people who ever rapped - until BBCC + crews 

(although donkists the Blackout Crew were pretty pasty) 





This Chippy fella looks like a mash-up of Catweazle and Jimmy Savile 





Looking at these vids (and there's so many of them) I sometimes can't help picturing a post-apocalyptic tribe out of some Russell Hoban scenario....  mutant survivors who've reconstructed "civilization" using a handful of cultural fragments - in this case, a So Solid Crew DVD, a No Limit CD, singles by T2  and DJ Q... a Niche mix-tape pack ...  over the centuries the repeated gestures and references devolved into rote ritual, emptied of meaning, original referents long lost.... 








Hey look - an Irish branch of this bassline/rap fusion




Saturday, June 8, 2024

It Began in Anglika (slight return)

 



1980!

The theme to Tomorrow's World  - popular BBC show devoted to new technologies, gadgets, inventions, appliances, breakthroughs etc etc. 



Now, along with bolstering the counter-narrative about technotronica's origins, this BBC Radiophonic creation is also a classic example of what I call "friendly futurism" 

i.e the electronic future emerging first not out of pop's vanguards (art-pop or street) but from the middle-aged and the middle-of-the-road  - radio and TV themes, musik for advertisements, , novelty pop, background music, easy-listening, etc

Raymond Scott, Jean-Jacques Perrey, this chap... 



In part because who else could afford to use the gear at the start? 







Monday, June 3, 2024

The Deep Ark

 Now here's something extraordinary... 


                            


Built by The Arkiteket - an enigmatic figure, known to some on this circuit, but for this project self-shrouded in mystery.

Years in the making,  The Deep Ark  consists of three elements. 

The core is a mix - an extended (8 hour plus) odyssey through 1990s  Electronic Listening Music (to use the term originally deployed by Warp Records).  

It's more like a remixtape than a selection of tracks segueing seamlessly one after the other. More often than not, the components have been partially disassembled - moving parts rejiggered, tempos tinkered, keys tweaked--before being jigsawed back into perfectly annealed alignment. 

Listening to the entire length and breadth of The Deep Ark, you get a powerful sense of the music of this era as a single gigantic living organism. Each track is individually distinct while also webbed within an ecosystem of reciprocal influence and mutual inspiration. The balance between genius and scenius, the auteur and the collective, is ever-shifting.

Download the whole mix here here (where you'll also find the tracklist) or listen to it at YouTube.



As the word "Ark" suggests, this ultramix is a vessel in both senses: something that takes you on a voyage, and a container. A sacred repository, a canister for the future, an archive, a memorial.

Not so much separate levels or extensions of the mix, but plateaux in parallel, the two other components of The Deep Ark are visual and textual: a website and a book.



The site contains images, commentary about each track that features in the mix, and an in-depth meditation on the whys-and-wherefores of the project, cast as a dialogue between The Arkiteket and an unknown interlocutor. 

Here's a snippet, discussing how The Deep Ark has been informed by the ideas and impulses of Romanticism:

"... I’m really thinking in the painterly sense here...  an emotive, individualist representation of landscape and memory that touches on the darker aspects of the sublime... . We see this contradiction at work within this genre as a whole; Aphex Twin, an oneiric visionary in the mould of Blake, instantiating his dream music through sleep deprivation and the induction of hypnopompic and hypnagogic states, and Autechre, with their obsessive relish for intricately detailed sound design and their construction of these deeply evocative, hymnal, hyper-textural sonic sculptures, like scribes solemnly illuminating a testament to human emotion.... I think romantic is the best description of this intensely individualistic and emotional music, full of yearning, sadness and beauty. 

Credited to The Arkonauts, the 238-page, lushly illustrated book juxtaposes nature photography with prose-poetic writing-as-reverie. 

The photographs are doctored documents of a landscape-turned-dreamscape - a real place that has served for many years as a site for ritual adventures, journeys to the end of the night.  Images have been remixed in ways that parallel the techniques applied to the musical components of The Deep Ark.  Photographs were altered, overlaid, colorized, mutated or outright generated via AI.  

The result is a form of hallucinatory hauntology - a monument to an Area of Outstanding (Super)Natural Beauty. 

 



A powerful and deep world of sound
filled with the vibrations of nature.

Music to match the wave patterns,
selected and transmitted to harmonise
with each cycle of this guiding line.

An unusual mental space where you can experience
the sweet beginnings of life itself.

To truly grasp the spirit of the dream tide




More about The Deep Ark from the Broken Sleep Books website. 

A psychedelic odyssey that plunges the reader into a mythic exurban world of wonder, ritual, folly & friendship, The Deep Ark blurs the lines between the imagined, the real and the invoked. Moments of tenderness, humor, grief, joy and revelatory intensity combine to form a fragmented narrative of quiet lyrical beauty, suffused with an abiding reverence for the music, memories, community and landscape that inspired it. Check the forecast one last time, put your headphones on, open The Deep Ark and get lost.

Praise for The Deep Ark: 

Gnarled, airy, and vibrantly psychedelicized, The Deep Ark is the kind of organic artifact that not only satisfies aesthetically, but draws you into the magical traces of its own production… a visionary and desperate bid to rediscover the animist potential still humming, even as you read in this, in the actual landscapes around us.

— Erik Davis, author of High Weirdness: Drugs, Esoterica, and Visionary Experience in the Seventies

The Deep Ark is an extended meditation on the periphery of the state, represented in the social unit of the collective… the actual geography of heathland, golf courses, hills, and quarries… and in the UK’s melancholic electronica of the nineties

— Matthew Ingram, author of Retreat and The "S" Word





A rave review at International Times by Rupert Loydell:

"This book is a technicolour atlas, a shamanistic guidebook, an augmented mixtape, a multimedia experience, a natural high. It is primary experience mediated through photography and lyrical songs, evocative poems and secular hymns, emotional outbursts, cosmic wonder and everyday dirt. Techno-pixelations and long-exposure night photos enhance our reading of the words, just as the text changes what we see. Everyone of us is lost but together we can not only find each other but also ourselves"


And (effectively) a preview printed in The Wire about 18 months ago, by Michaelangelo Matos. 



And more raves from those who know: 


- Philip Sherburne, from his Futurism Restated substack 


"Mix of the week, or possibly the entire year"

- John Coulthart, { feuilleton }







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An (almost) completely unconnected track - hypnagogic pop rather than electronic-listening-music -  but that seems to come from a similar oneiric-psychogeographic wellspring. 




Another project without much surface resemblance but with a kinship at core