In the Bag

SAN FRANCISCO, CA — The Luggage Store Gallery is an empty, white-walled, second-story office space on San Francisco’s Market Street, on a stretch with a certain old-time Times Square quality. At night, it’s all strip clubs and cheap eats — and, come Thursday, experimental music. The spot plays host most Thursdays to the long-running Luggage Store Gallery New Music Series. The gallery is less than two blocks from a major Bay Area transit hub, the Powell Street station, which may have something to do with the series’ success in attracting musicians from Oakland and the South Bay. This past Thursday’s concert, February 5, featured two electro-acoustic acts, both of which paired traditional string instruments with laptops.

Jorge Boehringer went first, performing solo under the moniker Sevencentralandmountain. He began playing at 8:15pm, Pacific Standard. He held a violin that was jacked into his laptop (yes, an Apple), which sat on the floor. In essence, the laptop was a very expensive effects pedal. Each pluck and stroke of the violin joined the previous ones in a process of layering. When the sound had accumulated sufficiently, he moved over to a microphone and chanted through the thick mass. Then he settled onto the floor, laid down the violin, and proceeded to work on the laptop, manipulating the material that had built up in its memory bank. The sounds became like those of thick loose cables reverberating in the wind. He sang again, a tenor wail, then returned to the laptop, turning the sounds into beading segments that resembled, of all things, the heavenly, and heavily echoed, guitar of U2’s the Edge.

While Boehringer, who studied music at nearby Mills College with Pauline Oliveros and Fred Frith, among others, prepared for a second piece, the audience got a glimpse at his technique. While tuning up, he plucked a string and the reverb lasted a good five seconds. That generous delay served him well as the piece got underway. He would slowly draw his bow across the strings, but instead of layering parallel, synchronous measures of music, as is standard in live looping, he instead let each pull of the bow start and stop wherever. As a result, there was no demonstrative downbeat, and instead an ocean of overlapping waves. The sound was occasionally like that of a warped audio tape. Boehringer sang atop this as well, and then sat at his laptop to fiddle with the results, much as he had in the first piece. The effect was a bit like that of someone at the end of the day making sense of the day’s events — organizing them, filtering them, making something of them.

Each Boehringer piece had two periods: that during which he produced original sounds, and that during which he manipulated these sounds. In this second work, the violin became a fog horn. Eventually, it built to a pounding rhythm, then faded after a series of scattered ruffles. After he was done, he accidentally played a loud snatch of that foghorn sound. He smiled by way of apology. His third and final piece, about 15 minutes long, as were the two previous, was his most songlike.

After a short break, the duo Mohtallah took over. Mohtallah is Brian O’Reilly and Stefanie L. Ku, joined for this performance by Peter Segerstrom. The group’s audio-visual setup was a little awkward in that they played in a cluster to the left of the audience, but the video was projected straight ahead, which kept heads turning back and forth, as if at a slow-motion tennis match. O’Reilly focused for the most part on his double bass, Ku and Segerstrom on a set of electronic instruments, including a laptop and a mixer. There were so many plugs in the mixer, it resembled a patch-cord spaghetti from the early days of audio synthesis.

The sounds were quiet and static, small music built from clipped noises and the touching and scraping of O’Reilly’s bass. The accompanying video started with rust-colored overlays of what might be urban scenes, and moved into what looked like a mood ring in fast forward, the goopy mix of purples and greens reminiscent of the acid visuals of bygone rock shows. As O’Reilly bowed his bass, the sound environment got richer and darker, with low froggy gurgles. Ku used a machine that responded, like a Theremin, to the motions her hand made in the air, adding heartbeat-like, yet arrhythmic, percussion. The video, meanwhile, changed to public transportation, and then, in its final sequence, to images of a hand and what appeared to be other body parts. At times the hand’s motion on the screen seemed to coordinate with the electric sounds, like a close-up from a snuff film of an electrocution. Toward the end, the music grew louder, like a signal straining to come into focus, while the hand writhed.

During concerts of experimental and unfamiliar music, the audience inevitably seeks something on which to focus. In Boehringer’s set, this meant process, the way sounds were built and manipulated. For Mohtallah, the hook appeared to be the relation between sound and visual, though until the end, such connections tested the audience’s powers of inference.

The trio finished the piece just before 10pm, and asked if they could do another. Matt Davignon, one of the Luggage Store series’ curators, said they had three minutes, so they did a short bit that featured Segerstrom on a small plastic air organ, which had sat on the floor the whole evening. The toy-like instrument, with its familiar keyboard, was an enticing sight during the more abstract moments of the Mohtallah performance, and it was comforting to hear its recognizable tones, played slowly, accompanied by Ku and O’Reilly.

The little organ was hooked up to a small amplifier. Even from across the room, with the lights low, the amp was identifiable as a karaoke machine (what other amp would have two built-in tape decks?). After the show, Segerstrom generously answered questions about his set-up. He explained that he loved the box’s echo, which has a charmingly cheesy exaggeration to it, and which he used to enrich the organ’s sound. It is also pleasingly prone to feedback. For most of the concert, he worked on a Sherman Filterbank, an analog filtering and distortion tool. In theory, he was manipulating sounds from O’Reilly’s bass. However, he explained that the machine has enough ambient noise in its system that, given the relatively low volume at which the trio performs, he was occasionally just working on that internal source material.

Best CDs of 2003

Since 1996, Disquiet.com has listed its 10 favorite ambient/electronic (and closely related) releases of the year. This time around, thanks to a bounty of great music in 2003, the annual list has been expanded to 15. With the rise of such factors as DVD releases, online music sales (iTunes, Rhapsody, Napster, Wal-Mart), grey-market downloads (Kazaa, iMesh, Soulseek) and netlabels (which gladly distribute their releases for free online), 2003 may be looked back upon as one of the last years in which the “full-length album” (define it as you wish) was the primary conduit of recorded music. It’s no coincidence that the major addition to Disquiet.com in 2003 was the Downstream section, which annotates and links to recommended free MP3 files (and, initially, but no longer, audiostreams) each weekday.
In any case, here’s Disquiet’s Top 15 for 2003. And at the risk of stating the obvious, what follows is limited to that subset of music that was recorded, packaged and made available commercially on, you know, compact discs (and additionally, in some cases, cassette, vinyl, MiniDisc, etc.). Web links are provided to the sites of the record labels and, where possible, the artists (not all electronic musicians maintain web pages, as counter-intuitive as that may seem).

1. Some of My Best Friends Are DJs
Kid Koala
(Ninja Tune)
Most DJs mark their musical transcendence at that point when they’ve won so many turntable battles that they must retire from competition. For Koala, getting older has meant getting purposefully slower, more thoughtful, more fascinated with moment to moment textures, as is made explicit on this deeply rewarding collection of crackly, lightly swinging, jazz-inflected hip-hop.

2. Quartets
Boxhead Ensemble
(Atavistic)
The Boxhead Ensemble is, if it must be categorized at all, an alt-country act, emphasis on the “alt,” who might get filed along with the Tin Hat Trio or the Dirty Three. Whereas Brian Eno was trying, in the mid 1970s, to skim the aura of pop music and leave behind the song structures and the rock gestures, the Boxhead Ensemble retains the ache of folk and country, with none of the routinized chord progressions and lyrical imagery (there’s no singing at all).

3. Three Tales (CD and DVD set)
Steve Reich
(Nonesuch)
Three Tales is, in truth, more of an audio-visual experience than a purely audio one, as it’s a collaboration by early minimalist Reich and his wife, video artist Beryl Korot. Nonetheless, it’s a wonderully percussive and rhythmic work, which mines three three heightened technological moments (the crash of the Hindenburg, the Atom bomb tests on the Bikini atoll in the late 1940s and early 1950s, and the birth of Dolly, the cloned sheep) for its libretto and visuals.

4. The Civil War
Matmos
(Matador)
If Boxhead Ensemble, above, can be heard as suctioning off the elemental ether from song-based music, then Matmos can be said to do the opposite: to take elements — in the case of The Civil War, those associated with the South, such as the hurdy gurdy, the tin whistle, the acoustic guitar — and cut them into pieces, then put them back together and nudge the reconstituted whole close to song form.

5. The Artists and The Versions
Rhythm and Sound
(Asphodel)
Rhythm and Sound is the duo of Mark Ernestus and Moritz von Oswald, two concept-minded German producers with an abiding affection for dub music. The Artists is their collaboration with longtime associate Paul St. Hilaire (aka Tikiman) and other singers. The Versions album is the uber-minimal Artists album made even more minimal — i.e., it removes the vocals.

6. Live
Spring Heel Jack
(Thirsty Ear)
Once upon a time, Spring Heel Jack made loungey electronic music with a drum’n’bass pulse. As time has gone on, the jazz flavor of that sound has come to the fore. More surprisingly, the jazz that Spring Heel Jack celebrates is among the genre’s most avant-garde and hardcore. Live is a live recording of the sort of music the duo (John Coxon, Ashley Wales) concocted in the studio on its earlier Masses and Amassed albums. It teams them with the outward bound likes of Han Bennink (drums), Evan Parker (sax), Matthew Shipp (Fender Rhodes), William Parker (bass) and J Spaceman (of the band Spiritualized, on guitar).

7. Radio Amor
Tim Hecker
(Mille Plateaux)
Tim Hecker can turn what sounds like a broken record into a background groove, and he can make those repetitions sound less like echoes and more like premonitions — less like a reflexive mechanical effect and more like a compositional salvo.

8. Systems/Layers
Rachel’s
(Quarterstick)
Though the first great generation of minimalists arose, largely, out of the musical academy (Philip Glass, Gavin Bryars, Steve Reich, etc.), many of the new generation are coming out of the world of rock’n’roll, as evidenced on this collection of music for dance by the ambient-minded group Rachel’s.

9. Rumpistol
Rumpistol
(Rump)
Rumpistol is the name under which Danish musician Jens Berents Christiansen toys with minute hip-hop motifs, touches of dub, delicate melodies and other odds and ends. It’s one of the year’s most tunefully satisfying electronic sets.

10. January 07003: Bell Studies for the Clock of the Long Now
Brian Eno
(Long Now)
Brian Eno recorded this album as a fundraiser for the Long Now Foundation, an organization that is prodding individuals and institutions to consider the implications of truly long-term thinking. With that in mind, the sequence of bells that rings all so slowly on January 07003 was determined by the results of numerical permutations that looked ahead five millenium.

11. Momemtum
Monolake
(Monolake / Imbalance Computer Music)
As its title suggests, the latest from German solo artist Monolake is less ambient, more driven, than his earlier Cinemascope album. It’s also suprisingly rhythmically playful.

12. Whale Rider (soundtrack)
Lisa Gerrard
(4AD)
Lisa Gerrard helped lay the groundwork for pop ambient music as a member of Dead Can Dance, and she subsequently made remarkable achievements in film music with work on the scores to, among other films, the Michael Mann-directed Heat, The Insider and Ali, the latter two with Pieter Bourke. On Whale Rider, the story of a young Maori woman who fights for recognition as her tribe’s spiritual heir, Gerrard not only paints a minimalist background score, she also blends the tribe’s songs into the mix.

13. Rounds
Four Tet
(Domino)
Four Tet made a name for itself (if not for the man behind the pseudonym, Kieran Hebden) in 2003 with 10 disarmingly subtle tracks that seem designed to be set on repeat and get lost in, each one a hodgepodge construction of straightforward sounds (plunked piano, plucked strings, strummed guitar) and unassuming beats.

14. So
So
(Thrill Jockey)
The band called So is a duo comprised of Markus Popp (best known for his groundbreaking glitchy work with Oval and Microstoria) and Japanese vocalist Eriko Toyada. It artfully applies Oval’s familiar, dessicated digital sound to music vaguely reminiscent of what history books often refer to as “songs.”

15. Draft 7.30 / Iss: Sa
Autechre / Gescom
(Warp) / (Skam)
Specifics of technology and software aside, Draft 7.30 is really more of the same from the duo that’s gone the distance with glitchy computer noise and refined abstraction, but no one complains to their local Mexican restaurant that the guacamole recipe hasn’t changed much. If anything, it’s hard not to read that album title as an attempt to ward off complaints of recidivism. All of which said, Autechre’s Iss: Sa EP, released in 2003 under the Gescom pseudonym, is a more adventurous and rewarding listen.

THE YEAR IN REVIEW, BRIEFLY:
Some of the best ambient/electronic music filtered up through other genres, often those — classical, jazz, alt-country, indie rock — that seem most inherently un-digital, and even those that are most obedient to the unforgiving demands of song structure. Of course, hip-hop had its share of under-the-radar electronica — strip away the vocals from Fam-Lay‘s “Rock & Roll” or Fabolous‘ “Make U Mine” and you have fine downtempo tracks. (When it comes down to rapping, Missy Elliott‘s This Is Not a Test! takes top honors.)

But the most welcome news came from other quarters. Just a few tips of the many-peaked iceberg: In classical, we had Steve Reich digging deeper into the Information Age with his Three Tales (Nonesuch, number 3 above); the Sony Classical label hiring Alva Noto to remix Ryuichi Sakamoto‘s collaboration with Morelenbaum2 and Christopher O’Riley to transcribe Radiohead for piano; and independently of each other, the new music ensembles Alarm Will Sound (in New York) and the London Sinfonietta (in London) adopting the work of Warp Records artists Aphex Twin, Squarepusher and Boards of Canada for classically trained musicians (both were live events, and neither has yet been released commercially).

In jazz, the Bad Plus followed suit, covering Aphex’s “Flim” on its These Are the Vistas (Columbia); Dave Douglas (on Freak In, Bluebird), Ben Neill (on Automotive, Six Degrees), Nicholas Payton (he most notably, being a former Marsalis acolyte, on Sonic Trance, Warner Bros.) and others dug into Miles Davis‘ early electric period (a period that got a canonical boost this year, thanks to the reissue of The Complete Jack Johnson Sessions, on Columbia); Galactic got Dan the Automator to produce its latest, Ruckus (Sanctuary); and DJ Logic gladly lent his textural turntablism to any acoustic ensemble that rang him up.

In alt-country, the Boxhead Ensemble stripped the music of its song form and reveled in the genre’s quiet tonality on Quartets (Atavistic, number 2 above). And in indie rock, the Postal Service got much press for ditching a traditional band format in favor of the pulse and whir of gadgets, though the songs were still cloying and mopish, and made me want to dig out my old Howard Jones LPs. (And speaking of singer-songwriters, way far afield of ambient/electronic music, David Dondero‘s punk folk album The Transient, on Future Farmer, is a great way to clear the microchips out of your ears.)

Key electronic reissues this year included James Tenney‘s Selected Works 1961-1969 (on New World) and Aphex Twin‘s 26 Remixes for Cash (Warp). The year’s most significant disappointments were Luke Vibert‘s YosepH (Warp), which appeared to be retro but still managed to miss the glory of his early work (as Wagon Christ), and, to a lesser degree, Plastikman‘s Closer (Mute), which suffers from the rare situation of not being as sonically blank as some fans might have wished

Gift Guide 2003

What better for a last minute holiday shopper than a last minute gift guide? This is a list of ten recommendations for ambient/electronic music presents for all manner of recipients, from your cousin with basic pop tastes (the Chemical Brothers’ recent greatest hits package, naturally) to a workmate who wants something loud to drown out the water cooler chatter (why not a Merzbow remix collection?).

All of these albums were released this year, so with the exception of the DJ Z-Trip title (which is something of a grey-market item), they all should be readily available. Most of these should be locatable on the Amazon (amazon.com) and Barnes & Noble (bn.com) websites, but be sure to check the excellent online storefronts of such independent retailers as Other Music (othermusic.com, out of Manhattan) and Aquarius (aquariusrecords.org, out of San Francisco).

It’s certainly too late to go the postal route for Hanukkah, and probably for Christmas as well. But hey, it’s the thought that counts.

1. FOLKIE ELECTRONIC ALBUM:

Boxhead Ensemble
Quartets
Atavistic

For the recipient who subscribes to No Depression magazine and is still mourning June and Johnny Cash’s deaths. No doubt there’s an unrepentant analog-ist on your gift list, the kind of person who disdains technology, vociferously. They probably use computers at work just like the rest of us, and then use alt-country (Lucinda Williams, Ryan Adams, what have you) after hours to escape to a mythic (and, while we’re at it, entirely fictional) halcyon time when music was played on porches and life was simpler. In any case, the Boxhead Ensemble makes ambient music for acoustic folk fans. Quartets is dreamy stuff — think of it as a rural soundscape.

2. SUPER WORLD-ETHNIC-ETC.:

Karsh Kale
Liberation
Six Degrees

For the recipient who likes to travel the world from the comfortable vantage of an armchair. Karsh Kale is a nimble Indian percussionist who embraces technology, and creates rich, lush, loungey music, the sort of thing that has you ask a cashier (maitre d’, receptionist, etc.) what exactly that is playing in the background. Guests include Bill Laswell, who has been pushing this sort of “fourth world” music for decades, and Zakir Hussain, the tabla legend.

3. PLAY IT LOUD:

Merzbow
Frog: Remixed and Revisited
Misanthropic Agenda

For the recipient who understands that noise is just the flip side of the ambient coin. Hrvatski (Keith Fulleton Whitman), Pita (Peter Rehberg) and (Christian) Fennesz are among the dozen or so acts to remix the famed Japanese noise artist Merzbow (Masami Akita) on this compilation set. Think about wrapping it up with the original album, Frog, from which the source tracks were drawn.

4. QUIETLY DECEPTIVE:

Doron Sadja
A Piece of String, a Sunset
12K

For the recipient who likes the sound of his own thoughts. In the world of so-called microsound music, the 12K label could be said to make some serious noise — if its releases sounded louder than a whisper. This five-track set, Sadja’s debut album, is a classic microtonal release, dividing the octave into a fractured scale of some twelve dozen notes. Don’t be deceived by the near-silence, though; some of the sounds on this set are almost painfully high-pitched.

5. SAMPLE CRAZY:

DJ Z-Trip
Live: Los Angeles, CA 2003

For the recipient who likes to listen to several records simultaneously. There’s no record label, per se, associated with DJ Z-Trip’s latest album, since, well, to put it lightly, it’s probably not the kind of record the Record Industry Association of America looks kindly on. Fortunately, the RIAA is more worried these days about downloading than about sampling (hip-hop has long since gone legit), which gives this ambidextrous phenomena (born Zach Sciacca) some leeway to mix up name-brand pop like freeform mashups — not novelty combinations, but madcap pop chimera, part hard rock, part classic rock, part hip-hop. Has to be heard to be believed. Recorded live earlier this year.

6. LIVE RECORDING:

Fennesz
Live in Japan
Headz

For the recipient who thinks electronica is all studio wizardry — but is open to finding out otherwise. Christian Fennesz, who records under his last name, improvises on a combination of laptop and amplified guitar. This album, recorded live earlier this year, captures him at the height of his powers. It’s alternately fuzzy and warm, sedate and contemplative, melodic and tuneful. There’s more information at Fennesz’s website (fennesz.com) and the album is purchasable direct from the Touch label’s shop (here).

7. HISTORIC:

James Tenney
Selected Works 1961-1969
New World

For the recipient who’s a history buff. The history of electronic music has certainly stretched further back into time when one of the most notable reissues of the year is a reissue of a previous reissue — well, not quite a triple reissue, but a 2003 reissue of a 1992 collection, on Frog Peak/Artifact, of music recorded three decades earlier. In any case, perhaps the third time will be the charm for this set of circa-1960s experimental work by composer James Tenney, then working on synthesizers at Bell Telephone Laboratories. If you want to read up on Tenney, New World put the liner notes up on the web as a PDF file (here). Tracks include “Collage #1 (‘Blue Suede’),” “Analog #1 (Noise Study),” “Dialogue,” “Ergodos II (for John Cage),” “Phases (for Edgard Varèse),” “Music for Player Piano,” “Fabric for Ché” and “For Ann (rising).”

8. RELENTLESSLY CATCHY PURE POP ALBUM:

Chemical Brothers
Singles 93-03
(Astralwerks)

For the recipient who longs for electronica’s initial, early-’90s pop upsurge, when the beats were hard and candy colored. Hard to believe, but it’s been a decade since DJs Tom Rowlands and Ed Simmons, recording for a brief time as the Dust Brothers (named in honor of the Beastie Boys producers), debuted their homebrew, sample-laden craft — a unique flavor more pop music than dance, a heady premonition of what came to be known as “big beat.” This Chemical Brothers compilation (they changed their name before fame found them, but not before the original Dust Brothers’ lawyers did) collects the tracks “Song to the Siren,” “Chemical Beats,” “Leave Home,” “Setting Sun,” “Block Rockin’ Beats,” “Private Psychedelic Reel,” “Hey Boy Hey Girl,” “Let Forever Be,” “Out of Control,” “Star Guitar,” “The Test,” “Get Yourself High” and “The Golden Path” — and there’s a second CD included for a limited time with live cuts and remixes.

9. COMPILATION (I.E., INSTANT MIX TAPE):

Various artists
Lost in Translation
Emperor Norton

For the recipient with a short attention span, and a taste for mood music. Lost in Translation is, perhaps second only to Groundhog Day, the film to make the best, most subtle use of Bill Murray’s comic skills. But forget the movie, we’re here for the sonic wallpaper, which includes one of the least temperamental tracks ever credited to Squarepusher (“Tommib,” off his 2001 Go Plastic), work by the Air associates who scored director Sofia Coppola’s previous film, The Virgin Suicides, and a batch of atmospheric tracks by Kevin Shields (the man behind the quintessential shoegazer band, My Bloody Valentine). Oh, and there’s a bonus track of Murray lip-synching “More Than This,” originally by Roxy Music (albeit after Brian Eno left the band).

10. SIMPLY ONE OF THE YEAR’S BEST:

DJ Kid Koala
Some of My Best Friends Are DJs
Ninja Tune

For anyone you love, or even like. Kid Koala makes electronic music for just about everyone. The turntablist has the downtempo flavor that rings true with hip-hop fans, but his 78-rpm samples will sit well with old timers who think electronic music can’t swing. Once upon a time, Koala was simply one of the world’s best turntable wizards. He could slice and dice vinyl with beats to spare. He’s developed into a collagist and sound artist in a league of his own.

Happy holidays.

Matmos’ Civil Proceedings

SAN FRANCISCO, CA — With one clap it became clear just how in control they were of the sounds that filled the room. The San Francisco-based electronic-music duo named Matmos played an early evening concert on Thursday, November 6, at the city’s Yerba Buena Center for the Arts. The night’s first piece slowly grew in volume and density, starting with a Celtic-tinged drone, courtesy of Matmos member M.C. Schmidt’s hurdy gurdy, an elegant wooden box with an organ-grinder-like rotating arm.

The sound built to a low, syncopated rumble, while the other half of Matmos, Drew Daniel, bounced between laptops and played penny whistle. Two guests on bassoon and tuba reinforced a curt melody. The music accrued more layers as it proceeded, pastoral in texture but as metrically regimented as a hip-hop hit — techno as re-imagined by the Chieftains, or perhaps the other way around. As the sound thickened further, one imagined it might even escape the musicians’ control, like the apocryphal “gray goo” plague that haunts the dreams of nanotech researchers.

But then, all of a sudden, there was silence — a vacuum really, emphasized by the gallery’s not insignificant echo — and right on cue Schmidt, his hands raised, clapped once, bisecting the performance and making it clear that Matmos had the sound at its command. And then, as quickly as it had ceased, the music continued.

The Yerba Buena show doubled as the opening night of Matmos’ half-month residency at the museum, titled Work Work Work. Through November 23, Daniel and Schmidt will be at the Yerba Buena during its regular hours. They’ll be making music and interacting with visitors, reportedly interviewing them and spinning the interviews into song. Matmos will also host guest performances, featuring Thomas DiMuzio, Jim Haynes, Kid 606, Blevin Blectum, J Lesser, and many others. The scenario is a characteristic turnaround for the conceptually minded duo: the curated manage to turn themselves into curators.

In preparation for this half-month art sublet, Matmos set up camp in one of the Yerba Buena’s two-story galleries, transporting much of their home studio, including a ragged oriental carpet. Like pioneers having circled their wagons, the pair stood at the center of the gallery inside a ring consisting of tables, a grand piano and easy chairs. The tables were lined with instruments and other noisemakers: a world receiver radio, its antenna extended like that of a Theremin; many guitars; multiple laptops; enough toy woodwinds to fill an elementary school music room, and much more. Thursday night’s audience, which was already quite sizable at 6:00pm, had long since filled the room when the concert began promptly at 7:00 with an introduction by one of the Yerba Buena curators, René de Guzman.

Matmos’ concert and residency are part of a 10th anniversary celebration for the Yerba Buena Center, which is located just south of Market Street, across from the SF MOMA. The Yerba Buena is multi-disciplinary by nature, often given over to the art of identity politics, to street art, and to art with a technological focus. Some Yerba Buena events are downright goofy. The night of the concert, the museum’s steps were blocked by a tipped over automobile spewing smoke — not the result of road rage, but an art installation. Some of its events over the years have simply been underripe, but such is the risk of exhibiting new artists. The center has shown work by many talented up’n’comers, from the Bay area and beyond, especially those affiliated with the city’s diverse cultural communities, such as gay/lesbian/bi/transgender, Korean, African-American, Latin American and Japanese.

The Matmos concert was also something of a homecoming for the group, who have been on tour of late with Björk, the Icelandic pop sensation. Three months earlier, on August 8, they performed with her at one of the San Francisco area’s largest outdoor arenas. The crowd at Yerba Buena didn’t differ much from that at a Björk show. It was young, even by Yerba Buena standards — a mix of crunchies and college students, music fans just getting off work, fellow musicians, a nursing mother, a guy in a top hat. The audience sat on the floor throughout, as if at summer camp or perhaps a Fluxus art happening, even during the band’s most upbeat and danceable piece.

The music Matmos played Thursday was derived from its recent album, The Civil War (Matador), the core of which is folksy instrumentation, such as Schmidt’s hurdy gurdy, tools that resonate with sounds of the American South, including banjo, dobro and the pedal steel guitar. The least rural music of the evening occurred during the second piece, for which Schmidt moved to the piano. He rarely touched its keys, instead focusing on its interior mechanism. He smacked at its strings, massaged its hammers, and otherwise mucked with the piano’s internal organs, all with a resolute attention to rhythm. Again, Daniel alternated between a mixing board and laptop, filling the gallery with a steady, rich ambience.

The concert’s third and fourth pieces were the third and fourth tracks from the Civil War album. “Reconstruction” started with a fife-less drum corps cadence and closed with an extended requiem, reminiscent of the Zen folk meditations of guitarist John Fahey.

“Y.T.T.E.,” the fourth and final performance of the 45-minute set, began with Schmidt striking a palm-sized metal chime. He raised the instrument with one hand, perhaps to milk the room’s echo, perhaps to display his simple wares to the crowd. The track is by far the most uptempo on Civil War. It resembles some of Brian Eno’s pop music of the 1970s, tunes that threaded a groovy beat through murky studio experimentation. Guest Mark Lightcap, formerly of the band Acetone, performed a raging guitar solo, whose rich bluster and occasional ferocity sounded like something by Robert Fripp, Eno’s frequent collaborator. (Lightcap also performed the solo on the recorded version of the song.)

Throughout the concert, images were projected on one of the gallery’s four walls. For the first song, it was just a blue field some 15 feet by 20 feet in size. At the image’s center was a low-resolution icon for a tape cassette, the default screen for a video projector.

For “Reconstruction,” antique images of war shuffled by, a sepia-toned montage of marching troops and grave diggers. For the “Y.T.T.E.,” the screen turned black. Occasionally a split-second flash bulb illuminated what appeared to be a concert audience. This may very well have been footage that Daniel and Schmidt taped from the stage while on tour with Björk.

The most memorable video of the evening accompanied the second piece, for which the initial blue screen was replaced with a magnified shot of the insides of a piano. The initial shot was so out of scale that it was almost unrecognizable. While Schmidt played the piano, the instrument’s intricate mechanisms were constantly on display from various perspectives. The piano’s hammers looked more like a row of lockers, its wooden cavity like a warehouse wall. The strings looked like giant electrical cables, at least until a hand the size of a small car came into view. What had members of the audience wondering was whether the footage was being projected live. It seemed more credible that a pre-existing reel had been sequenced to run along with the performance, in part because the video edits seemed too graceful to have been done on the fly.

What Matmos achieved by displaying the visual of the piano as it was being manhandled was to give the resulting music, which is often harsh, a physical presence, to lend form to the exotic sounds. The plucked piano is a staple of avant-garde contemporary music, classical and otherwise, and it’s closely associated with iconoclast composer John Cage. There’s something about a pianist standing up and reaching inside the piano that serves as a kind of dividing line; for some concert-goers, it’s the last straw, a signal that the tonal barbarians have crashed the gates.

Matmos figured out how to demystify a controversial, if time-honored, performance technique — even to make it visually compelling. (The projected piano also brought to mind turntable DJs such as Kid Koala and Coldcut, who have been known to display live tonearm-eye’s-view video while they perform.)

The video of the piano served as a model for Matmos’ two-week Yerba Buena residency. By casually engaging their audience in the light of day, and by displaying their home studio, they’ll go a long way — by the group’s estimate, some 96 hours in all — toward showing just how their adventurous electronic music is homebrewed.

Related websites: Matmos (brainwashed.com/matmos), Yerba Buena Center for the Arts (yerbabuenaarts.org)

Rose-Colored Headphones

What is it about graphic designers and electronic music? Many fine electronicists maintain day-jobs in the design trade, among them such esteemed figures as Underworld, Richard Chartier and Taylor Deupree. Perhaps the association can be credited to the easy transition from desktop publishing to laptop composition. Or perhaps designers simply have had a lot of free time during the recession that followed the popping of the late-’90s Internet investment bubble.

While pondering the subject, you might direct your attention to Red Antenna (at redantenna.tv), a Manhattan record label and design house with a growing catalog of CDs and 12″s, where many of the employees are also musicians. You might also direct your web browser to redantenna.tv, the company’s website, where EPs of MP3 files complement the label’s hard goods.

Red Antenna [Assembled], a 17-track CDR compilation from 2002, served to introduce the label’s work. The album starts with two segments of soulful pointillism: “Karo,” by Karl Zeiss, and “New Fixture,” by Kino-Glaz. Both have the beat-box cunning of Sign o’ the Times-era Prince, “Karo” with its sharp pulse and “Fixture” with its echoes of such proto-electronica phenomena as Marvin Gaye’s “Sexual Healing” and Dave Stewart’s production for Eurythmics. The collection wends through a variety of elegant forms, including mid-tempo house (com.munikation) and ersatz hip-hop (Candy Chang). Most of the record hews to a comfortable beat, though Singlest toys with microsonics and unnerving pacing on two songs, and Tether Versio’s “Marine Biology” goes further out, emphasizing atmosphere over rhythm.

If you prefer more irony in your musical diet, opt instead for The New Electric Policy 2, an 18-track 2003 compilation CD that embraces the upbeat new-wave-era influence hinted at on Assembled. Gary Numan and Kraftwerk reign here, as evidenced by the jokey vocals on tracks by Sneak Thief and Chang. Variable-X recreates the drama of ’70s soundtracks. There’s also a heavy chunk of amiable house music, courtesy of mental tsp, Zeiss and com.munikation. The New Electric Policy 2 is party music, from the George Clinton-style funk of Dykehouse to speaker-shaking dub of tomorrowland. Several of the artists who pump up the volume here appeared in more circumspect mode on Assembled, and it’s refreshing to hear them have fun, but you might find the goofiness factor high occasionally.

Self Contained Unit is the pseudonym of Stephen Thurman, who titled his Red Antenna CDR album Everyone Doesn’t Do Anything, though like most electronic musicians he does most everything on his album himself. Thurman adheres to the aforementioned “New Electric Policy,” celebrating the ebullience of good ol’ new wave with barebones rhythm tracks and synth-pop maneuvers. The retro sounds may be a little much for folks who’d rather not disregard the musical advances of Autechre or, for that matter, Nine Inch Nails, but Thurman truly has a way with a simple, memorable melody.

Tether Versio’s Assembled track, “Marine Biology,” also appears on his Greyscale Wonder full-length, a deep bummer of claustrophobic submersion. Versio (aka Shawn Lindaberry) is also a member of Red Antenna acts Rewind Wonderland and Kino-Glaz. The dozen tracks on Greyscale range from the kind of glitchy percussives that sound like the dance music of subhumans (“The Information”) to nuanced washes of slow, throbbing tones. Lindaberry is no prisoner of looping; his work expands and contracts, grows and descends, with an attention to composition. Listen to “The Information” through to its end and you hear it reduce to the bare static of its rhythmic element. Shortly into “Union Square Has Frozen Over,” the rhythm disappears, and when the rumbling returns it has no discernable rhythm at all, which makes the song all the more threatening. Nor is Lindaberry a technology fetishist; on “A Mirror Industry” he milks an acoustic guitar for a sullen dirge.

Red Antenna released its first album in 2001, a Kino-Glaz CDR titled Parafact_Cinema. (The CDR format persisted until Electric Policy 2, the label’s 14th full-length and its first properly pressed CD. That was followed in mid-2003 by Tomorrowland’s Anemone, the label’s second proper CD, a rocking meld of colorfully synthesized sounds and groovy lo-fi drums and guitars.) In 2002, vinyl began to supplement the digital output, starting with a five-act 12″ collection, Impulse Sealer, which mixed Assembled tracks with other material. A pair of four-song 12″s started off 2003: Karl Zeiss’ Berlin — New York and com.munikation’s 1 Westbound. Zeiss’s collection trades the buzzing whimsy of his “Karo” for a more straight-faced minimal house. The com.munikation collection is likewise club-oriented.

Since early in 2002, Red Antenna has also released a series of “online objects,” or free MP3 compilations, most of them compilations. The site should be checked in on regularly, because these online objects won’t necessarily remain online forever. One highlight is Airboxing, which ingeniously pairs two acts, sub.q and mental tsp, for a sequential remix game: the first track is sub.q’s “Airlock,” followed by mental’s remix of the track, followed by sub.q’s remix of the mental remix, and finished off with mental’s … well, you get the picture.

Though no longer online, there had been an excellent six-song EP by Idmonster, The Pleasures of Life, which managed to go from Ninja Tune-style downtempo fusion to Scanner-style spoken-confessional theatricality to an actual song, the title cut, complete with an unreliably optimistic chorus of which the Smiths would’ve been proud. (Four of those tracks are now available on a 3″ CDR, also titled The Pleasures of Life.)

Perhaps Idmonster’s singing signals what’s yet to come from this tech-minded label with a penchant for pop. One obvious supposition about the intersection of electronic music and graphic design is the simple desire, on the part of the designers, to have good background music to work to. Red Antenna, however, also produces fine listening for after hours.

This article appeared, in slightly different form, in the spring 2003 issue of e/i magazine (see ei-mag.com). Full disclosure: The designers at Red Antenna produced the first two issues of e/i.