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KANAAN - Odense Sessions

Yes! The good news is that the spectacular Norwegian instrumental psych fusion power trio Kanaan has released the follow up to its debut "Windborne".

The bad news is... ha, did I have you there? Unsurprisingly there is no bad news. Well at least if you you're not expecting "Windborne 2" and you cannot live with anything else.

Because as the title "Odense Sessions" already hints at, this is not really the logical successor, but a different kind of record.

KANAAN - Odense Sessions (LP) (2020)

First of all this isn't a trio album, because Kanaan teamed up with Causa Sui guitarist Jonas Munk. And then it's also fully improvisational, apart from a couple of subtle keyboards which were added afterwards.

Adding another person to the mix and the spontanous session format lead to the inevitable side effect that Kanaan are dropping a bit of their individuality here. The opener "Seemingly Changeless Stars" is undoubtly a luscious jam, but even with Ask Vatn Strøm flexing his lead guitar tone here and there you could still sell this to me as a track from Causa Sui or who knows what other great psych rock group.

Then on the second track "Of Raging Billows Breaking On The Ground" drummer Ingvald Andre Vassbø immediately shifts to a different gear. With all his restraint from track one gone and the full jazz rock beast unleashed, this heavier, adventurous tunes is much more recognizable as the Kanaan I saw live in Hamburg last year.

"Vacant Spaces" sees the "Odense Sessions" quartet slowing down and chilling. And I am realizing that returning to one of my main go-to references for Kanaan, this record's relationship to "Windborne" might actually parallel the evolution of the Mahavishnu Orchestra from "Inner Mounting Flame" and "Birds Of Fire" to the live album "Between Nothingness & Eternity".
But this observation could also be bullshit, because I admittedly haven't treated my ears to all of those for a while.

What is undeniable though is that the "Odense Sessions" are less jazz and more psych than the debut. That should bother me on paper, because I have a slightly leading preference there, but in reality this stuff is way to good to even hold on to that nitpicky thought.

The last of the four jams on one LP grows to be the most explosive of the bunch, while also showcasing a heavy mordern Japanese kraut rock influence. If you told me that members of Kikagaku Moyo, Dhidalah or Minami Deutsch were involved in this one you could have easily fooled me.

So what's my take on the whole thing?

While it ultimately doesn't have any great significance how much instantly measurably Kanaan as you know them is in each track, what counts is that these jams all have a different, distinctive personality. And I love to spend my time with every single one of them.

Because in the end the all-encompassing truth is that not a minute goes by on this album, which isn't A+ premium food with extra vitamins for impro-psych connoisseurs.

Great band / sessions / sound / album / cover / ... / everything!


TOBY DRIVER & NICK HUDSON - Black Feather Under Your Tongue

Imagine you are on a short trip from freshly brexited UK to New York to see one of only a handful of reunion shows of Mr. Bungle! What do you do on the day after? Stay in bed with a headache? Visit Liberty Island?

Nick Hudson (most prominently known for filming a fan throwing his dead friend's ashes on stage at said show) had other plans. He entered a studio together with Toby Driver (a Brooklyn local mentioned here and there in this blog from time to time) and they recorded an improvised dark ambient record, which has been released digitally on bandcamp a couple of days later.

TOBY DRIVER & NICK HUDSON - Black Feather Under Your Tongue (download) (2020)

All four tracks (average length about eleven minutes) feature Driver on guitar and Hudson on either piano or vocals.

"Black Ecstasy" is a dark meandering of the two instruments, mellow yet suspenseful, strings and keys both pending between minimalistic soundtrack vibes and baroque beauty. The piano also reminds me a lot of Tori Amos' most "classical" instrumentals.

Even if you don't know either Nick or Toby you probably have guessed by now that they are quite experimental musicians.

And if you didn't know that Nick is a Diamanda Galas super fan, after listening to "First Was The Word Was The Virus" you'll have no doubt. While Toby provides a backdrop of slow johnzornish / kayodotian doom jazz, Nick sings wordless in his low and middle register, whispers, staccato-breathes, does all kinds of weird spooky noises. And the two are communicating so good in this one - it's marvellous.

Of course (and here the Bungle circle closes) you can also attribute a good part of the vocal performance to the influence of mighty Mike Patton, and this is all the more true for the third track "When I Saw The Star", where the singing meditates on a couple of actual lyrical verses and Nick goes into a crooning style somewhere between Patton and Brandon Perry (Dead Can Dance). Meanwhile Toby Driver mixes his typical relaxed Dot advantgarde with passages akin to certain Asian post rock artists.

In the last track "Martial Hauntology" the piano finally returns for the most minimalistic jam, a laid back drone for anyone who feels that the new Bohren & der Club of Gore is way too wild.

But seriously: "Black Feather Under Your Tongue" is a great recording, which sets its own special mood and has just the right playing time not to overstay its welcome.

So far I've always enjoyed seeing the musical chemistry of these two guys together on stage and it's more than nice to hear this impression backed up with this album.


LAIBACH - Laibach Revisited

- The cruel heart of Laibach in a box - 

LAIBACH - Laibach Revisited (5LP + book box) (2020)

Oh drummer boy, where do I even start with this one?

I guess the mere matter of fact that this release does exist now is still blowing my mind.

But let's be honest: Even though this ginormous box is all about the beginnings of the band this is not going to be a review starting with the "What is a Laibach?" basics.

There are plenty of great entry points to dig through Laibach's discography and it's pretty unlikely that a beginner would choose this rather pricey item over a couple of regular albums.
It doesn't even matter if we are talking about the recent price or the significantly lower one I paid using using all early-bird pre-order and discount options (plus the content of the box grew after my order) - it's pretty obvious that the typical buyer is already a huge Laibach fan.

"Laibach Revisited" is available as a CD or LP version, of which I obtained the latter, number 7 of 1200 to be exact. Apart from the different formats of the boxes and sound carriers the content is almost the same. I've seen that the CDs are designed in the look of the LPs, which is a pretty classy choice.

When I opened my parcel from Slovenia on January 24th, exactly one month after Christmas Eve, I found three items: a personalized "thank you" note, the box itself and an exclusive t-shirt for pre-ordering buyers, who also got another exclusive extra, which I already reviewed back in July 2018, a digital live album from the 2017/2018 tour for "Also Sprach Zarathustra".

And yes, even if you don't understand german, you are right: Back than I still believed the box would see the light of day within the same year. Haha, man how wrong I was!

Of course Laibach are briefly addressing this very issue on their note. On which they still conceal a couple of years.
The first sign of "Laibach Revisited" emerged in late 2009, when it was announced as a double CD including a remastered version of the self-titled debut album from 1985 and a second disc with "revisited" versions of songs from that era. The first official release date was May 2010 and you could already make a reservation, which meant that a special newsletter would alarm you, when it was coming.

Well that didn't happen. If I remember correctly (no guarantees!) the reason was of financial nature, because the label which was supposed to release it was collapsing (or something like that) and Laibach's regular label for most studio albums Mute obviously was not willing or asked to throw some big Depeche Mode cash towards the project.

Interestingly there was even more music announced for 2010, but the "Volkswagner" performance, where Laibach and the RTV Slovenia Symphony Orchestra interpreted jazz arrangements of works from Richard Wagner never made it into the studio, while the live recordings where not good enough for a release? Who knows. The bottom line is only the memory of the attendees and a couple of YouTube clips remain from "Volkswagner". And of course the vague hope that maybe one day Laibach will also revisit this or a similar concept. 

From then on tons of reasons for further delays of "Laibach Revisited" plagued the project. And apart from financial and technical issuess (the latter until a couple of weeks ago on the finishing line, when the booklets had to be reprinted) Laibach were always adding new content or raising the quality of what was already there.

And also - readers of my blog should have noticed - Laibach were often just busy with lots of other activities, starting in the early 2010s with the soundtrack for the first "Iron Sky" movie and tours, which centered around that material plus a lot of revisited songs. You can never start to promote an album too early, right?

So while I had my first contact with the revisited works live in Copenhagen in September 2012, a special extended performance at the Tate Modern in London found its way onto "Monumental Retro-Avant-Garde", a stunning double CD, which has become quite an expensive item as well (recent Discogs price 135,00 Euro). I love this album, so I must admit that for a couple of years I was content with this being the definite official revisited release.

But luckily Laibach never buried the project and always kept playing at least some of the revisited tracks live.

And in July 2017 with the release of "Also Sprach Zarathustra" came the first mentioning of "Laibach Revisited" as a box set. The pre-payment in May 2018 then finally made it all feel more real than ever. At least for a while...

But now here it is. Let's see what's in the box!

Opening the box the first two things to notice are the certificate of authenticity in the inside of the cover and a 12" sized booklet for the three included albums. It features a mix of "normal", rare and iconic live photographs, track lists, lyrics (original and english translations) and credits.

The concept of the "quadruple principle" being a central theme of the whole box, the credits for each album begin with "Written, arranged, performed and produced by Eber, Saliger, Dachauer and Keller", followed up by "featuring" and then an unusually detailed overview of what each person was actually doing on those recordings.

Of course Laibach have loosened the aspect of anonymity a lot in this millenium, especially since the old 1982 set of rules ("10 Items of the Convent") has basically been replaced by the upgraded "General Thesis" of the Spectre Party in 2014. (If you are shaking your head in confusion now - I said it earlier that this wasn't going to be a  "Laibach for beginners" lesson.)

But to see a listing that tells you on which tracks Milan Fras played drums or did the vocals, or where Srečko Bajda or Jonathan Langran were the main vocalists on the early material, that definitely feels like a new level of demystification, which gives an interesting insight into how collective Laibach actually operated right from the beginning.

And no, this knowledge doesn't spoil the music in any way.

Speaking of the music: There's also a download card, so you can get a digital copy of everything. And of course the most important part of all this, the physical records:


When Laibach released their official debut in 1985 most of its tracks had already been around in evolving versions for years, which is also documented on various rare live recordings or the "Rekapitulacija 1980-84" compilation.

So even without the revisiting there have always been plenty of versions of the debut material, with some of it already reappearing on some issues of the second album "Nova Akropola", which closed the original Slovenian phase of Laibach in 1986.

Soon after that the band gained noticably more international attention with their new originals of certain songs by OpusQueen, The Rolling Stones and The Beatles (see also the compilation "Reproduction Prohibited"). Tracks like "Geburt Einer Nation" or "Opus Dei"/"Leben heißt Leben" became the closest to what you would call greatest hits for Laibach, before some of their own originals like "Wirtschaft ist tot" or "Tanz mit Laibach" made it to a similar status.

Yet no matter what unforeseen turns the direction and presentation of Laibach would take; the primal industrial assaults of their early works always seemed to remain the spiritual core, the primordial soup leaking through all of their activities.

Even some actual sounds and lyrics kept reappearing here and there, most noticably probably in the track "Brat Moj" ("My Brother"; I personally prefer the older translation "Brother Of Mine"), which later returned in english as "To The New Light" or as the Kraftwerk soundalike version "Bruderschaft".

The lyricism of debut era Laibach was diffuse and direct at the same time. Unrelenting in its ideologically over-charged glorification of heroism and martyrdom, but also strangely dry and impersonal in its depictions of the functions of the state - or in its description of pure inhumane cruelty. The bright light of the future, authority and freedom, promises of beauty, baptism in blood.
In its demanding totalitarian tone all this is too much to take in and paint into a graspable picture. So many larger than life forces in so few lines, of which many are not even clearly audible under the noisy machinery. It's an assault, but it also clearly has hypnotizing, almost cult-like indoctrinating qualities.

The closely interwoven words and noises of "Laibach" to this day carry an eerie, tempting and demonic power, even if you don't actually speak the language - which is undoubtly the case for a very vast part of Laibach fans today. While this debut album clearly is a child of its time, its impact hasn't weakened.

"Laibach" has been re-released and remastered before, growing from originally eight to ten and even to thirteen tracks.
The new version in this box however doesn't even bring back all of the old bonus tracks and still counts a total of twenty tracks.

A couple of early pieces, which probably just didn't make the cut in 1985 were added at the beginning: "Zmagoslavje Volje", "Jaruzelski", "Smrt Za Smrt", "Dokumenti", a couple more at the end of the studio album: "Slovenska Žena", "Ti, Ki Izzivaš", "Vade Retro", "Perspektive".

From the old bonus material the two 300,000 V.K. tracks "Policijski Hit 1984" and "Prva TV Generacija" have survived as well as the Laibach / Strom und Klang cooperation "L'Homme Armé".

New bonus tracks are a live version of "Sredi Bojev" from 1983 - until you notice that this actually isn't new, but only a demotion from regular album to bonus track -, and - this time for real - a special performance of "Smrt Za Smrt" from the year 2000.

You can't make out the difference on every track, but generally it's pretty safe to say that this album never sounded this good. With the rich amount of worthwhile bonus content this is surely the ultimate version of "Laibach".

The new cover artwork and the vinyl quality are spotless, which also goes for the other two albums of the box.



The gestalts on the cover with Mina Špiler in the centre are drawn much more regocnizable, depicting one of the live line-ups most familiar to me by now. Both LPs of the "Laibach Revisited" double album bleed red.

The new versions on "Laibach Revisited" are not organically grown over the years, but total deconstructions and rebuildings of the old material. They are new originals in a similar way than most of Laibach's interpretations of other artists' works are. However several tracks play the trick of starting like it's 1984, but then turning into something totally different.

Before I get further into what that is, the obvious question has to be addressed: Why did Laibach even feel the need to make this in the first place?

My guess is the simple answer: because they could. With a whole new palette of musical talent and production possibilities at their hand they saw the chance to take their core and turn it into something much more grand, bombastic, accessible and emotional, while still maintaining an overwhelming monolithic approach which makes the listener feel like a tiny spectator at the foot of a colossal monument.

Anyone who has seen a Laibach show during the last ten years will recognize at least parts of this album. In some cases the studio versions are a bit more skeletal with some live texture missing, in other cases it's the other way around, the general sound however is the same: mostly heavily stomping industrial sprinkled with almost-pop influences and descents into total chaos, which could also be described as free jazz thanks to the brilliant falling-down-the-stairs piano.

Compared to the original versions, which were mostly recorded before the signature snarling deep voice of Milan Fras or even those excessive neoclassical choirs became an unmistakable trademark of Laibach, there is a significantly stronger emphasis on strong, clearly narrated vocals now.

Mina Špiler's voice is present and important as well, but it mainly works in the background, not as an equal front woman beside Fras like on other releases like "Spectre".

While each track is deserving of its own paragraph here, I will back away from that and just state that this album shows no weaknesses.
"Ti, Ki Izzivaš ЯƎ" or "Brat Moj ЯƎ", both already live classics by now, are just as effective as the bunch of tracks Laibach have only premiered on their recent "Sound Of Music" tour, like "Kravda Gruda - Plodna Zemlja ЯƎ" or the spectacular "Vier Personen ЯƎ", which begins very close to its original version, but evolves to an absolutely bonkers Kraftwerk jazz extravaganza.

As those last mentioned tracks indicate you cannot compare all old and new versions within the confines of this box, because the "Revisited" album also covers tunes not from the "Laibach" debut, but from "Nova Akropola".

Can I come to a final judgement concerning which is better, the old or the new? - No, but I can confidently state that I don't want to miss either!

The originals are classics of their time, which despite a thin historical patina haven't lost their disturbing impact. The revisited tracks however merge them with all kinds of influences Laibach would process in later works, yet still present them as a sonically consistent, holistic album. Thus "Laibach Revisited" is probably the most timeless, the most Laibach recording the Slovenes have ever made.

The two long bonus tracks are the main difference of the musical content of the CD and LP version of the "Laibach revisited" box. While some tracks are in a slightly different order, so they can fit on the records, these two live recordings are not available on vinyl at all. Luckily they are included in the digital download, because they are clearly among the highlights of the whole package.

"Smrt Za Smrt ЯƎ" was recorded in February 2016 in Brussels with the RTV Slovenia Symphonic Orchestra, so it's basically the same, absolutely mindblowing version I was glad to experience live in Ljubljana later in the same year. Or in short: peak Laibach.

"Ti, Ki Izzivaš ЯƎ" is also an orchestral rendition, recorded at the same place, but two years later with another orchestra. Of course it's also as gloriously bombastic as it gets.

Being the central selling point of the whole box, the album "Laibach Revisited" succeeds on all levels.


The third album of the bunch is one record shorter than the other two and comes in a regular sleeve instead of a gatefold. It's pressed on bleak cheerless grey vinyl.

"Underground" documents a special performance two-hundred meters below a coal mining museum in October 2012. I actually followed this one live on a stream, which was totally overchallenged by the bass frequencies, so I am really glad that I can hear it in a decent production now.

Laibach performed inside a narrow mining tunnel with a special Vier Personen line-up including "classic" members Dejan Knez on bass and vocals and Ivan Novak on turntable, tape recorder and other oldschool devices and effects.

Even though apart from some piano moments the interpretations of the songs in this show are totally different than the revisited versions, they are not a simple throwback to the 1980s either, which is made clear almost immediately in "Siemens", which uses very distinct samples from "War" (of the 1994 album "NATO") and "B Mashina" ("WAT", 2003).

These five tracks (including - yes, for a whopping fifth time in this box - "Smrt Za Smrt") are gritty, raw incarnations of the material, but of course they also explode into magnificently menacing monumentalism which "leaves you with a static scream locked on your face" as Laibach themselves would say ("Wat").

Again for anyone familiar with "Monumental Retro-Avant-Garde" this performance isn't totally new, as the band began their Tate Modern show earlier in the same year with a similar set-up and tracklist. It's anything but an exact copy though, so the addition of "Underground" to the collection is still extremely worthwhile.

This live recording is nothing but totally on a par with the two double albums. I just cannot pick favorites between all this phenomenal stuff. The whole musical content of this box is just perfect.

And there are still some contents left to look at:

The 162-page book "Terror Of History" contains the classic rules of Laibach aka the "10 Items of the Convent", an excerpt from a speech former Slovenian president Milan Kučan held at the opening of a Laibach Kunst exhibition in their original home town Trbovlje in 2010, and most importantly an extensive essay about "How Laibach shook the State, the Party and Philosophy at the Beginning of the Eighties", written by Marcel Štefančič, jr. in 2012.

This essay gives some interesting insights into the dysfunctions of the Yugoslavian state, the widespread absurd Nazi accusations against the punk and student scene (including a couple of déjà vus regarding the framing of the left by today's wannabe-fascists and their friends) and Laibach emerging in reaction to that phenomenon with an effectively impregnable concept.
And of course a lot of observations concerning the (non-)relationships between Laibach, their critics and audience and the state. It's quite something to take in, so no, I won't even try a précis here.

The book also presents portraits of all(?) Laibach members through the years, with real name and Laibach synonym (Eber-Saliger-Dachauer-Keller). 

Exclusive only in the LP box all these portraits are also featured on a poster, which on the other side shows a new version of the classic symbolic Vier Personen motif.

The last item inside the box is a recreation of a metallic Laibach cross badge (the band famously used the symbol when they were forbidden to perform under their name), numbered according to the box set on the backside.

And here come my only complaints about this almost perfect box set:

  • Why not print two posters instead of one with two sides? Considering the price of the whole thing this seems like a strange detail to economize. The Cold Spring vinyl re-release of "Nova Akropola" from 2014 had two seperate posters, which are both framed on my wall right now.
  • There should have been some kind of protection sheet / cardboard between the LPs and the bottom of the box with the book and badge, because when I unpacked my box, the badge was not in its supposed place, but had obviously been wandering around. Luckily that didn't cause any damage on the sleeve of the "Underground" record - but there could have been.

    I know that this critique doesn't help Laibach now, but anyone who is in charge of a project like this: Think of transportation risks and shit like this! Btw: The package in which the box was shipped was exemplary!

I won't include the price in my critique, not so much because that could lean into the unresolvable philosophical question of the worth of mass-produced art, but more because I have fucking no idea, how much it costs to produce a high quality Kunst product like this in the way and capacity Laibach did here.
You must also consider that the number of 1200 copies (1500 for the CD box) is surprisingly high for this kind of limited release and doesn't aim at a light-speed blitz sale beyond the pre-orders. That means the price is certainly not calculated under the assumption of all copies selling out immediately - which of course is pure futile speculation on my side. 

Ok, somehow I missed the point to close this review in a worthy manner which reflects the holy-graily awesomeness of this mammoth release, so let's get all redundant and finish this with the fresh observation that the ribbon, which helps to get the records out of the box - and which I didn't even find neccessary to mention before - appearantly comes in different colours. Mine is silver/grey, others have red ones. I don't know yet if there are possibly also black ribbons. It would make sense, because that's the tri-colour scheme of the whole thing.

Of course some fans have opinions about their specific ribbon colour. Personally I really can't bring myself to care. The red one is not a ticket to Willy Wonka's Chocolate Factory, right? 


KARKARA - Crystal Gazer

Yes, this is one of those short psychedelic rock reviews again, where I was lucky to grab a free download and feel like I at least have to give it a shoutout here. In this case it's especially urgent, because man, this album fucking rips!

KARKARA - Crystal Gazer (download) (2019)

Karkara may be a French band, but they effortlessly pick up and integrate influences from Western Europe all the way to the Far East - and then jump down to Australia.

Their uptempo psych rock is decidedly based on the sound of the 1960s and 70s Middle Eastern scene, which already proves that these guys must be quite advanced nerds in their style, I guess. And for the biggest part they already have me here, because I definitely am a sucker for all kinds of East/West crossovers in music.

So there's a lot of Arabic and also vaguely Indian or even further away South-East Asian stuff woven into the fuzz, which itself is not so far from their fellow countrymen Libido Fuzz, while the pure wild energy and garage drive of their sound reminds me of Northern Germany's Bone Man and even more of the one and only almighty King Gizzard And The Lizard Wizard from Down Under. "Camel Rider" even sounds almost, but only almost too much like an outtake from "Flying Microtonal Banana".

Surely not last and even less least they put a good portion of modern kraut rock in the vein of Japan's Minami Deutsch into the mix. So yeah, this shit is just all over the place without that ever sounding forced.

I'm not the most enthusiastic fan of all of the vocals, but that goes for a lot of psychedelic rock bands. And it's not that they would bother me too much really, since this is hardly singer-centric pop music.

No, this is raw, creative, ass-kicking shit and clearly one of my psych favorites of 2019.


TWIN TEMPLE - Satan's A Woman c/w I Am A Witch


Ich habe mir Samstag nach dem satanischen Twin Temple-Ritual ein sieben Zoll durchmessendes Andenken mitgenommen.

TWIN TEMPLE - Satan's A Woman c/w I Am A Witch (clear red with sparkles 7") (2020*)

Es sieht gut aus.

Es hört sich gut an.

Niemand zwingt mich, dies zu schreiben.

All hail Satan and Her unholy High Priestess Alexandra James!

* Die Single erschien bereits 2019, doch bei dieser Farbvariante handelt es sich um eine neue exklusive Tour-Edition.

TWIN TEMPLE und HEXVESSEL live im Bahnhof Pauli, Hamburg (01.02.2020)

Twin Temple

Nach bereits einem kompletten Monat 2020 (Weltlagenspoiler: alles wird noch beschissener) wurde es nun endlich mal wieder für ein Konzert. Und da ich auch eine ganze Weile nicht mehr Satan gehuldigt habe, konnte ich am Samstag zwei Fliegen mit einer Klappe schlagen.

Vorher ging es im Bahnhof Pauli aber noch zum Pilze sammeln im psychedingsischen Folkrockwald.


Das Prophecy Fest 2017 ist ja auch schon ein paar Jahre her, von daher war es nett, mal wieder auf Hexvessel zu treffen, die sicherlich für einige Anwesende auch der Hauptgrund waren, dieses Konzert zu besuchen. Eine Band, für die ich mir das Bein ausreißen würde, werden die Finnen zwar nicht mehr, eigenständig, unterhaltsam und gut ist ihr Mix aus 1960er und 70er Drogenrock, Folk, Blues und weiterem Zeugs allerdings schon.

Die Besetzung hat sich inzwischen leicht geändert, das von den fünf Musikern bediente Instrumentarium bleibt jedoch erhalten: Bass, E- und A-Gitarren, Drums, Orgel, Geige. Das Set fand ich angesichts mehrerer von mir nicht verfolgter Veröffentlichungen seitdem erstaunlich vertraut, bestand es doch in erster Linie aus den Hits von "When We Are Death".

Da mit schön schrägen Akkorden daher kommende "Demian" vom im April bevorstehenden neuen Album konnte aber auch was. Ein gelungender Auftritt. 

Twin Temple

Meine erste Begegnung mit dem satanisch-feministischen Doo-Wop von Twin Temple auf dem letzten Roadburn-Festival musste ich aus Überschneidungsgründen leider kurz fassen, weswegen ich mir die Gelegenheit, nun das komplette Ritual zu erleben, nicht nehmen lassen konnte.

Der Aufenthalt in der (im Bahnhof Pauli ja relativ eigenartigen, von vielen Stufen und einer Bank direkt vor der Bühne geprägten) ersten Reihe bedeutet bei dieser sechsköpfigen Gruppe, dass einen Hohepriesterin Alexandra James vermutlich irgendwann ins Geschehen einbeziehen wird. Mit ein paar Kunstblutspritzern auf T-Shirt und Arm, einem blutigen Initiationszeichen auf der Stirn und einem zerkraulten Bart kam ich da noch relativ glimpflich davon.

Am meisten eingebunden wurde wie immer ein für ein satanisches Reinigungsritutal auf die Bühne geholter Zuschauer, in diesem Fall eine Dame namens Sarah, was sich durch die phonetische Nähe zum Höllenfürsten (bzw. zur Höllenfürstin, denn "Satan's A Woman") beim abschließenden Skandieren als sehr praktisch erwies. Hail Sarah und so.

Musikalisch war die humorvolle Show wieder erste Sahne, wird der historische Rückgriff auf das sehr spezifische Gemisch aus Rhythm und Blues, (hier von Orgel und Saxophon geprägten) big-band-inspirierten Jazz und den unverkennbaren Harmoniegesängen doch erstaunlich authentisch vollzogen. Minus der Satan, Lucifer und Beelzebub huldigenden Elemente natürlich, die in den 1950er Jahren wohl beinahe so schwierig wie die anti-patriachalischen und anti-rassistischen Botschaften von Twin Temple gewesen wären.

Ok, ich sage das jetzt im Jahre 2020, wo jeder noch so rückwärtsgewandte Bullshit mit Volldampf zurück in die Gesellschaft drängt...

Das Programm bestand natürlich aus dem kompletten zur Verfügung stehenden Repertoire vom Debütalbum und der aktuellen 7", die ich mir anschließend in exklusiver Purpur-mit-Glitzer-Tourfarbe vom Merchtisch mitgenommen habe.

Der spannendste musikalische Moment war für mich der düstere Jazz-Freakout während der großen Blutverteilung vorm Showfinale. Von solchen Augenblicken könnte ich durchaus noch mehr vertragen. Für die gesamte Performance gilt, dass sie großartiges Entertainment ist, ich sie mir aber in der Form nicht zwingend noch einmal ansehen müsste.
Eine Infusion mit neuen Stücken und eine gewisse Erweiterung von Sound und Wortbaukasten muss bei dieser Art Show schon alle paar Jahr erfolgen, will man nicht eines Tages jenen merkwürdigen Eindruck hinterlassen wie Steel Panther, als sie auf ihrem zweiten Wacken-Auftritt den ersten komplett wiederholten.

Doch zurück von möglicher Zukunftsmusik zum hier und jetzt: Twin Temple waren großartig!

Wenn ich meckern wollte, dann nur darüber, dass das Licht beim Headliner etwas zu gedimmt war, um vernünftig mit meiner Spielzeugkamera zu operieren. Und bei Hexvessel wurde ich noch geblendet.
Naja, ich bin ja schon glücklich, dass der Abend keine zweiwöchige Sehstörung nach sich zieht wie zuletzt die Stroboskopbefeuerung (plus anschließender Pupillentest in einer Verkehrskontrolle) bei The Hirsch Effekt.

Alles ist gut. Oder meinetwegen auch böse.

Heil Satan. Heil Lucifer. Hut ab Digga, Twin Temple.


Twin Temple:


BOHREN & DER CLUB OF GORE - Patchouli Blue

Bohren & der Club of Gore sind eine besondere Band.

"Ach was!" empört sich der Kenner darüber, dass nun offenbar Captain Obvious hier als Gastautor eingestiegen ist.

Die Besonderheiten beginnen schon beim seltsamen Namen inklusive Bezug zu einer anderen Instrumentalband (Gore). Interessanter ist allerdings, dass es sich hier um eine Gruppe handelt, deren Gründungsmythos bis zum heutigen Tage die Musik zusätzlich aufwertet. Da entscheidet eine Traube von Musikern aus dem extremen Metalspektrum der frühen 1990er Jahre einfach, dass sie von nun an ereignislose Musik aka Doomjazz spielen wollen - und tun es dann auch, inklusive Umstieg auf die passenden Instrumente.
Und Jahrzehnte später hört man ihre Musik und wundert sich, dass es einfach so so einfach geschehen ist und zu diesem Sound geführt hat.

Die ganz zentrale Leistung von Bohren & der Club of Gore ist aber selbstverständlich, den vorher doch eher negativ besetzten Zustand der Schlafmützigkeit zu einer Tugend erhoben zu haben.

Da passt es auch gut ins Bild, dass es nach den "Piano Nights" knapp sieben Jahre gebraucht hat, um uns mit dem neuen Doppelalbum "Patchouli Blue" zu beglücken.

BOHREN & DER CLUB OF GORE - Patchouli Blue (2LP) (2020)

Eine weitere respektable Leistung habe ich vorhin noch unterschlagen: das Trio (bzw. bis vor wenigen Jahren noch Quartett) hat einen Klang entwickelt, der nach wie vor unverkennbar ist - und dabei im Grunde ganz tief in Traditionen steckt und uns gar nichts wirklich neues präsentieren möchte.

Für das neue Album gilt dies vielleicht mehr denn je, hat sich doch alle Ahnung der Rock- oder gar Metalwurzeln, die z.B. auf der EP "Beileid" noch gepflegt wurde, indem man die Doro/Warlock-Metalballadensuperschnulze "Catch My Heart" mit Gastsänger Mike Patton coverte, komplett verflüchtigt.

Was bleibt, ist purer Jazz, wie er sich schon in den 1950er und 60er Jahren aus einem Slow Jam geschält haben kann (Ich empfehle ansonsten vielleicht nicht so jazzorientierten Bohristen dringend, sich John Coltranes "Stardust" anzuhören!), gekreuzt mit sehnsüchtigem Ambient, zu dem gewiss schon Audrey Horne mit dem Geist von Laura Palmer im Roadhouse engtanzte.

Dabei geben sich Bohren zugänglicher denn je; nur drei der elf Stücke fallen überhaupt in die Kategorie Longtrack, und selbst die Langsamkeit an sich scheint gar nicht mehr so sehr im Zentrum zu stehen. Vielleicht liegt dies daran, dass es sich um das erste Album ohne Schlagzeuger handelt. Dadurch, dass sich die Drumfragmente auf mehrere Musiker verteilen, ist das Tempo paradoxerweise natürlicher, da es nicht mehr durch einen unfassbar unmenschlich langsamen Drummer vorgegeben wird.

"Patchouli Blue" ist ein wunderbar warmes, einen in den Arm nehmendes Album geworden. Kontrabass, Orgeln, Klavier, die gelegentlichen Gitarre bilden ein sanftes Bett, auf denen das butterweiche Saxophon die Seele zum Schmelzen bringt und man dem Vibrafon Schritt für Schritt immer tiefer in einen Traum folgt, aus dem man nie wieder aufwachen möchte. Und daran ändern auch mysteriöse Gruselpassagen wie im Titelsong nichts.

Wäre ich FBI-Agent, dann tränke ich zu diesem perfekten Wohlklang wohl einen heißen schwarzen Kaffee. Da ich mit jenem Getränk aber gar nichts anfangen kann, sinke ich stattdessen lieber in seligem Schlaf dahin.

Weckt mich nicht auf!


300,000 V.K. - Peter Paradox

The beauty of great feelings

completes itself after death.

When it is too late,
the sinner sees him for the first time.

Ok, let's not get too dramatic! Even though I must admit that most releases of the Laibach-related project 300,000 V.K. are white spots on my map. Or they were until very recently.

Nur "Also Sprach Johann Paul II" hatte ich schon seit langer Zeit, und auch wenn es bei richtiger Grundstimmung durchaus Spaß machen kann, ist es doch die bei weitem stumpfsinnigste mir bekannte Veröffentlichung aus dem Neue Slowenische Kunst-Umfeld. (Andere Alben, eines z.B. Bill Gates gewidmet, sind da schon deutlich anspruchsvoller.) Von daher war ich auch nicht allzu wild darauf, mir das bereits im April erschienene neue Album "Peter Paradox" zuzulegen.  

300,000 V.K. - Peter Paradox (CD) (2019)

300.000 Verschiedene Krawalle is a long-time electronic Laibach offshoot grown by one of the original "Vier Personen", Dejan Knez.

In 1994 300,000 V.K. released a "satanic techno" album, not even officially under the project name, but simply titled "Peter Paracelsus", which featured samples of Peter Mlakar, head of the "Department of Pure and Applied Philosophy of the NSK" and infamous speaker on special Laibach performances and events.
Even though is appearances are rare, his gnarly sarcastic voice is an almost equally iconic phenomenon within the Laibach universe as the sonor organ of Milan Fras.

Now, only twenty-five years later this coöperation has been revived for "Peter Paradox", on which Mlakar actually has a much more prominent role as a real frontman speaking lyrics in English, German, Italian and Slovene.
Ich habe jenseits äußerst rudimentärer Kenntnisse außer englisch ja nur deutsch anzubieten. Allerdings stehen mir für meine Rezensionen ja auch anders als Peter keine Übersetzer zur Verfügung.

Das wichtigste Element für den musikalischen Inhalt dieses Albums ist allerdings ein anderer Langzeit-Laibach-Freelancer. Iztok Turk hat vor allem "WAT" mitgeprägt und garantiert nun erneut einen harten, eindringlichen Elektroklang.
"Peter Paradox" steht somit den dunklen, bösen Techno-Laibach nahe und ist insgesamt in seiner Stimmung und auch mit seinen Chor-Arrangements dicht am Oldschool-Geist der 1980er und 90er Jahre. Wem diese Varianten der Slowenen mehr zusagen als z.B. die teilweise deutlich gesetzteren Kooperationen mit Silence, der ist mit 300,000 V.K. sehr gut beraten.

Personally I actually deem this a lot more addictive than Laibach's recent "Party Songs" EP, because it really concentrates on some of the heavier fun and in-your-face elements of their sound. And it's also surprisingly rich in musical variety.

Speaking of in your face: I did not expect some of the images in the booklet. (Nope, not showing those here!)

Neither did I expect the uncomfortable yet hilarious sensation of an almost seventy years old deep-voiced guy, whom you have only ever seen in close to Jagdverein Klamotten, obscenely chanting "Steck ihn rein!" in "Carnales Nihilsmus" with bombastic instrumentals, choir and all. Or speaking calmly over porn samples and clerical singing in "Zona Erogena".
Basically this almost feels like a play on the pornographic stuff which again and again makes both Rammstein critics and fans cringe alike.

But somehow he sells this shit. Das ist wohl das Peter-Paradox.

"Das Schöne, das Gute, das Wahre", sie bilden hier ein formvollendetes, kurzweiliges Ganzes.

Und "das Ganze ist mehr als das Ganze".

In the mountains
In the cities
And at the blue, blue sea.

Stick him in!