Patrick Sisson - Writer, Journalist, Cultural Documentarian, Music Lover

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URB
April 2008
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If music trends in Morocco came up in conversation, many Americans might sheepishly inquire if things are still kicking at Rick’s Café. Outside of select examples like Led Zeppelin’s “Kashmir,” popular culture in the States tunes out this North African nation’s music.

But the cultural exchange rate looks different when viewed from overseas. Hip-hop has taken root in a country of crowded souks and chanting imams. In 2005, a three-city festival in Meknes, Marrakesh and Casablanca called I Love Hip Hop in Morocco attracted more than 30,000 fans eager to see homegrown talent. Artists such as DJ Key, H-Kayne, Fnaire and MC Bigg showcased their personal spins on the genre.

“It was the first event that got us all together performing on one stage, where only hip-hop was representing,” says Ouassim Addoula, a festival performer who raps under the name Brownfingaz.

In-between bouts of raucous applause, many rappers politely thanked the U.S. Embassy. The gratuity was an acknowledgement of support, since the Embassy pitched in roughly $15,000 of discretionary funding for the event (co-sponsor Coca-Cola provided the rest).

“Everything was positive and we got no negative feedback,” says Terry White, a career U.S. diplomat and, at the time, the Cultural Affairs Officer at the Embassy in Morocco, who funded the festival. “There were American flags at all three concerts that spontaneously appeared, were right side up and not on fire.”
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Interview
Earplug
March 2008

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Raised on a family farm an hour outside of Oslo, Norwegian producer Joachim Dyrdahl has a definite appreciation for the quiet life. While his work under the name diskJokke certainly has its share of raucous moments — enough so that he’s earned frequent bookings at Oslo’s famous Sunkissed club night — his music remains largely melodic and restrained. His new album, Staying In, is a set of fluid, organic beats filled with subtle and shifty transitions. It’s music so ideal for headphone bliss that some have begun to label it “fireplace disco.” On the eve of his first visit to the United States — which includes stops in New York, Chicago, and Austin — Dyrdahl rang up Earplug’s Patrick Sisson from Norway for a chat about new directions, writing the perfect track, and his Doc Brown-like knowledge of space and time.

Earplug: What do you think of the “fireplace disco” tag?
Joachim Dyrdahl: I think it’s pretty accurate when you’re thinking about the intention. It’s not down in tempo, but down in intensity. It’s pretty melodic. My girlfriend listens to it at home.

EP: What is a typical night in for you?
JD: I’m going to have to say I go out, a lot. No doubt about it. I’m playing out two times a week. Good things happen here Sundays and Thursdays, so I play Fridays and Saturdays. My newer music is more club-oriented, like the remix I did for the band Lil’ Wolf for a label called Rebirth. When I put the album together, I had a lot of melodic stuff. I want to focus on the club stuff from now on. I’m not playing my own stuff at clubs. When I play out, I feel like it’s a bit messy.

EP: You just finished eight years of studying mathematics. What’s the most complicated thing you know?
JD: It’s the notion of dimensions. One dimension is a line; two is a plane; three is a space; four is space and time. But beyond that is abstract — all theories. Fifth-dimensional space theory is coming, but I don’t know if anyone really understands.
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Prague Post
March 5, 2008

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Coming from Berlin — a nexus of electronic music and minimal, streamlined techno — Modeselektor might be expected to sound cerebral and sleek. But the music made by the production duo of Gernot Bronsert and Sebastian Szary, among the headliners of this year’s Sperm Festival, is raucous and unhinged. A bubbling, spicy concoction of prickly analog licks, jackhammer bass and sleazy melodies, there’s nothing minimal about it.

Now in its third outing, Prague’s Sperm Festival is demonstrating a similarly unfiltered and all-encompassing attitude. Expanding to three nights of music and multimedia, the event has managed to pull in a wider variety of artists this year without losing its curatorial-like focus on new trends in electronic music.

This year’s lineup includes a live set by the eclectic Frenchman Joakim and His Ectoplasmic Band, dub-heavy bass by Deadbeat, a night of frantic mash-up music organized by Jason Forrest, programs dedicated to the intersection of visuals and sound and an 8-Bit Festival of music created with lo-fi electronics and repurposed video game consoles. Kicking off Thursday and Friday evening at La Fabrika and ending with a four-stage blowout Saturday night at Abaton, it’s a bold mix of music, design and audiovisual exploration.

“We’re always trying to bring something new to the Czech scene,” says Michel Brenner, the festival art director and one of the organizers.
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Interview
Prague Post
March 5, 2008

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The blissful electronic melodies of Caribou, the alias of Canadian producer Dan Snaith, put a personal spin on sunny ’60s pop — psychedelic beauty, blinding sunshine and lyrics about all-consuming attractions to beautiful women. It suggests a certain easygoing demeanor, but it would be a mistake to assume that Snaith is as laid-back in the studio. A devoted musician who relishes the chance to solve a complex melodic puzzle, he spent a year on his latest album, the lush Andorra.

“I was more like a mad scientist than a sociable musician,” he says about the long recording process in his apartment. “I started maybe 600 tracks over the course of the year. If you consider that I ended up with only nine, most of that time was spent being frustrated.”

Snaith’s background suggests a certain caliber of intellectual firepower. His father and sister are math professors, and he received his PhD in an abstract branch of mathematics, algebraic number theory, in 2005 in London, where he now lives. But if there are comparisons to be drawn between computational and compositional processes, he says, it’s in the area of creative problem-solving.

“It’s like learning scales on a piano,” according to Snaith. “You learn the logical framework, and then you can forget that and think about things in a more creative way.”
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Story
XLR8R
February 2008
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Radiohead’s self-issued, internet-first, pay-as-you-wish release of In Rainbows is perhaps the best-selling digital album ever, according to unofficial early sales figures. But the stunt’s revolutionary appeal was tarnished when it was revealed that the files were released at a sub-par bit rate.

It would be interesting to hear what Dr. Jürgen Herre would have to say about such a fanatical debate over bit rate, as he’s probably been involved in a few during his career. As Chief Scientist for Media Activities at the Fraunhofer Institute for Integrated Circuits in Erlangen, Germany, Herre is as clued-in to the history of the MP3 as his title suggests. Since joining the Institute in 1989, he has worked in the lab where MP3 technology was developed and finalized just 15 years ago. He remembers the jury-rigged devices used to test the technology in its infancy, and has seen the nascent format perfected, popularized, and retooled into multi-channel surround MP3 technology. Here recently spoke to XLR8R about the format’s creation and continued development.
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Interview
XLR8R
February 2008
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The name Beach House may conjure up bright visions of white surf and grainy sand, but the origins of the Baltimore duo’s designation are, fittingly, much more vague.

“We were describing worlds that we felt described where we were at,” says singer/keyboardist Victoria Legrand of their choice of names. “And we had a ridiculous conversation about a beach party on the moon. Then we realized it could be confused with a Jimmy Buffet reference and we couldn’t go there.”

It’s a challenge to pin the music of Legrand and Alex Scally to one place or time, to accurately tag the duo’s narcotized and haunting grooves. Their music exudes a shifting sense of location and emotion that, along with its echoing production, makes the band’s sophomore album, Devotion, so enveloping and self-assured. Languid organ melodies and Scally’s gently coaxed slide-guitar lines wrap around each other like kudzu, while Legrand’s ethereal vocals and heavenly sighs pool up into dark clouds, lingering overhead like smoke. It’s a lush, sparkling work, reminiscent of Legrand’s own colorful, handmade jewelry (photographed for the cover of the band’s first album). A song is as likely to remind you of a spacious Motown single as it is a sad Appalachian country lament. “Country for us is Gram Parsons, Bob Dylan, Hank [Williams], and Patsy [Cline],” says Legrand. “It blurs with Motown, that same kind of reverb.”

The duo first began collaborating in 2005, after Legrand returned from a stay in Paris. Originally members of a larger group, Daggerhearts, Legrand and Scally split off in 2005 when the band started to get a bit dysfunctional. During a particularly spontaneous and productive period later that year, the two wrote the music that would eventually end up on Beach House’s self-titled debut.

“It was very natural,” says Legrand of the band’s ease in carving out their signature sound. “That’s just the way I roll–if I’m doing something weird, that’s the way it is. I was sleepy-sounding, and I didn’t mean to sound so much like Nico. I won’t say we were lucky, but much of this stuff came together in one session. We were so intense about it.”

The link between the albums is the track “Master of None,” according to Legrand, which points toward Devotion’s thicker sound. The cathartic track is a bit more ferocious, a bit more of the two letting go, she explains. It helped to point the duo towards a relaxing place they’re still trying to fully realize.

“In Baltimore, you can pretty much forget where you are,” says Legrand. “It forces you to forget about something. You don’t need to censor yourself. It enables you to do your own thing.”

Interview
Earplug
January 2008

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Dubstep has spawned a surfeit of producers in search of the most brutal bass possible, but few have created music as tense as Sam Shackleton. Producer and proprietor of the highly touted Skull Disco label, Shackleton has created a singular body of work that often transcends the genre altogether. His music is sparse and mystical, an audio desert bleached bone-dry and colored with only the occasional swirl of melody. In October, Rough Trade picked up Soundboy Punishments, Skull Disco’s double-CD collection of Shackleton’s label highlights and rarities, for US release. Earplug’s Patrick Carl Sisson coaxed the sometimes attention-shy artist into an interview by email; from the results, it’s evident that the man chooses his words as carefully as he crafts his beats.

Earplug: What’s the status of Skull Disco?
Sam Shackleton: Doing well, but our releases are sporadic. If it feels right, we’ll do it. About 18 months ago, I felt disillusioned generally and had a bad time personally and felt like packing it in and doing something else — but now I’m very happy with it, as it seems to have established itself as something that stands on its own.

EP: The very stoic lyrics of “Blood on My Hands” reference 9/11, but they also seem to have a kind of timelessness to them. Was that intentional?
SS: They aren’t meant to be throwaway, but, by the same token, I think that they have been given further weight by the amount of exposure the Villalobos remix gave the track. I wrote those lyrics in my old band, Evil Mastermind, and no one remembers them because we only ever played to one man and his dog.

EP: What projects are you working on now?
SS: I’m learning how to use some hardware. I really want to develop my sound and find something that I’m happier with. I’ve made a few tracks that will come out on Skull Disco that are really slow and sparse compared to what I’ve done so far. They’re getting remixed by a few people who I respect musically. The remixes so far, by Pole and Badawi, have been great.
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XLR8R
December 2007
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It wasn’t long ago that global-warming “alarmist” Al Gore was mocked as “Owl” Gore or Ozone Man by his Republican opponents. It’s a sign of how much popular culture has embraced the environmental issue that Gore, this year’s Nobel Peace Prize recipient, is basking in adoration that would make Bono jealous, while our current President is derided for his anti-environmental stance. Responsibility for the environment is now part of economic and social debates, a trendy topic rather than a fringe concern. According to Brian Allenby, operations manager at Reverb, a company that helps musicians and labels adopt sustainable practices, a “paradigm shift” has occurred in recent years.

“It’s not just early adopters who care,” he says. “People are looking for answers. While people aren’t going to change if it doesn’t make financial sense, it’s finally starting to point towards profit.”

One of the dance-music community’s first to take action is Richie Hawtin, whose Minus label recently announced its own green initiative that includes using sustainable packaging, pushing digital distribution, and buying carbon-offset credits for artist travel through the Berlin-based company Atmosfair.
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Interview
XLR8R
November 2007
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Fraternal twin brothers Aku and Akwetey Orraca-Tetteh are used to working on their own personal wavelength. “When we play, we find these special moments where everything comes together,” says Aku. “That’s our strength and our foundation. We’re pretty much in each other’s heads.”

It’s some very coveted headspace, based on the gushing reactions the twins’ band, Dragons of Zynth, has received this year. At a string of shows, including a lauded South by Southwest appearance, the outfit stunned onlookers, unleashing snarling, dub-driven experimental rock that was hypnotic yet driving, filled with textures not merely heard but felt. That they sport the occasional shock of neon-green hair or retro-futuristic shades straight out of the Bambaataa collection further caused critics to apply contorted descriptions to the Brooklyn band. Are they Afrotek? Synthy stoner rock? Otherworldly kin to TV on the Radio?

“We make autophysiopsychic music,” says Aku. “‘Auto’ being self and the soul, ‘physio’ being the physical manifestation of the psychic. It’s this mind-body-soul truth. It’s our own style, something for us.”
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Review
Earplug
November 2007

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Many new records celebrate past sounds and styles, but few offer the feel of a genuine unearthed artifact — a piece of dark, forgotten vinyl aged in the soil. With Untrue, mysteriso South London dubstepper Burial follows up on last year’s self-titled debut with an enigmatic and lyrical bit of archeology that’s carbon-dated to today. Strains of celebratory club music float through an atmosphere thick with bass-heavy dread, cloudy memories, and vinyl snaps, as spectral, diva-like voices are smeared, shifted, and strung across barren space. This mood adds emotional weight to songs like “Archangel,” with plain-spoken lyrics taking on tragic depth. In the title track, meanwhile, lovelorn male vocals swirl around a skeletal two-step strut. For all the darkness contained within, Untrue’s vocal focus provides a contrasting lightness and delicacy, evoking the image of a stunning, sepia-toned photo close to crumbling.