Artist  : Pan Sonic
Title   : Gravitoni
Genre   : Electronic
Year    : 2010
Date    : 06/2010
Bitrate : VBR kbps
Tracks  : 11
Label   : Blast First Petite
Source  : CDDA
Encoder : Lame 3.97
Length  : 52:23 min
Size    : 72,6 MB

Tracklist:
----------

01.Voltos Bolt                            03:41
02.Wanyugo                                03:41
03.Fermi                                  05:32
04.Corona                                 04:35
05.Radio Qurghonteppa                     04:22
06.Trepanointi / Trepanation              05:21
07.Vaeinaemoeisen Uni / Vaeinaemoeinen    07:10
Dreams
08.Suuntaa-Antava / Indicational          02:49
09.Hades                                  05:39
10.Kaksoisvinokas / Twinaskew             03:17
11.Pan Finale                             06:16
                                         -------
                                          52:23 min

ID3s and Genre were missing on the previous rip.

From Boomkat:

Calling time on one of the most
important electronic acts in existence,
Pan Sonic bow out with their immense
final album, 'Gravitoni'. It's a typical
feat of overwhelming sonic physicality
from a duo who've owned the rights to
the 'Power Electronics' tag ever since
1994 and the release of the 'Panasonic
EP'. Working together, Ilpo VΣisΣnen and
Mika Vainio opened the blackest vortex
to a world of unadulterated electronics
wrested from homemade and circuit bent
hardware, creating an uncompromising
vision of techno concrete that built
monolithic structures in the shadow of
their predecessors Einstⁿrzende
Neubauten, Throbbing Gristle and Pierre
Henry. 'Gravitoni' feels like they've
abandoned all hope, taunting an oncoming
apocalypse with two fingers clutching an
exposed 1/2" jack lead and a granite
glazed look that tundra wolves wouldn't
f*ck with. Whereas previous album
'Katodivaihe' offered some respite with
Hildur Gudnadottir's arcing bows, here
it's just two Finnish blokes with an
arsenal of brutal beats and lucid tones.
From the outset of 'Voltos Bolt'
introductions are dispensed with in
order to get down to business, a
landslide of skull crushing bass hits
and molten silicon slurry to encase your
cochlea. Next 'Wanyugo' perhaps suggests
they've spent time in Northern England,
picking up the lingo and developing a
bellicose attitude to match, swaggering
with the darkest synthlines around and
bristling with kinetic potential.
Meanwhile, a false start in 'Corona'
trips into a murderous noise and 200bpm
gabber assault executed with such intent
that you could even imagine them having
a wry smirk to each other in the studio.
With 'Radio Qurghonteppa' fear not, your
speakers aren't about to cave in,
they've simply managed to create a bass
frequency that makes it sound like your
cabs are coming apart from the cone.
That's all. In 'Trepanation' they bust
out the rusty iron and set about doing a
Varg Vikernes on your life, sucking up
elemental black metal power and
stripping away all the camp sh*t,
leaving a bloodied pile of still fizzing
Euronymous at their feet, scalp (skull
tip attached) in hand, still not
smiling. The final section of the album
presents three sublime visions of tonal
darkness, from the pitch black electro-
acoustic spaces of 'VΣinΣm÷inen Dreams'
to the deliberate passage of 'Hades'
where we mix our myths and Thor drops
Atomic subbass bombs outside the gates
while a choir of droning Gregorian
sirens lure us inside. Then, we're
treated to an extreme panning recital on
'Twinaskew' before finally being
delivered at the death disco with the
most astonishing moment on the album -
'Pan Finale', stretching a classic 1980
Cure tape loop to Zombiefied Paisley-
concrete drum patterns and shuddering in
the presence of an almighty buzzsawn
synewave. Thankfully, we're quite
certain we'll hear new material from
both instigators in the future, but from
now on we're just gonna have to dig out
all our old Pan Sonic records and have a
crywank with the X-Bass boost function
turned on till kingdom come. Amazing
music.

http://www.blastfirstpetite.com/



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Artist  : Pan Sonic
Title   : Gravitoni
Genre   : Electronic
Year    : 2010
Date    : 06/2010
Bitrate : VBR kbps
Tracks  : 11
Label   : Blast First Petite
Source  : CDDA
Encoder : Lame 3.97
Length  : 52:23 min
Size    : 72,6 MB

Tracklist:
----------

01.Voltos Bolt                            03:41
02.Wanyugo                                03:41
03.Fermi                                  05:32
04.Corona                                 04:35
05.Radio Qurghonteppa                     04:22
06.Trepanointi / Trepanation              05:21
07.Vaeinaemoeisen Uni / Vaeinaemoeinen    07:10
Dreams
08.Suuntaa-Antava / Indicational          02:49
09.Hades                                  05:39
10.Kaksoisvinokas / Twinaskew             03:17
11.Pan Finale                             06:16
                                         -------
                                          52:23 min

ID3s and Genre were missing on the previous rip.

From Boomkat:

Calling time on one of the most
important electronic acts in existence,
Pan Sonic bow out with their immense
final album, 'Gravitoni'. It's a typical
feat of overwhelming sonic physicality
from a duo who've owned the rights to
the 'Power Electronics' tag ever since
1994 and the release of the 'Panasonic
EP'. Working together, Ilpo Väisänen and
Mika Vainio opened the blackest vortex
to a world of unadulterated electronics
wrested from homemade and circuit bent
hardware, creating an uncompromising
vision of techno concrete that built
monolithic structures in the shadow of
their predecessors Einstürzende
Neubauten, Throbbing Gristle and Pierre
Henry. 'Gravitoni' feels like they've
abandoned all hope, taunting an oncoming
apocalypse with two fingers clutching an
exposed 1/2" jack lead and a granite
glazed look that tundra wolves wouldn't
f*ck with. Whereas previous album
'Katodivaihe' offered some respite with
Hildur Gudnadottir's arcing bows, here
it's just two Finnish blokes with an
arsenal of brutal beats and lucid tones.
From the outset of 'Voltos Bolt'
introductions are dispensed with in
order to get down to business, a
landslide of skull crushing bass hits
and molten silicon slurry to encase your
cochlea. Next 'Wanyugo' perhaps suggests
they've spent time in Northern England,
picking up the lingo and developing a
bellicose attitude to match, swaggering
with the darkest synthlines around and
bristling with kinetic potential.
Meanwhile, a false start in 'Corona'
trips into a murderous noise and 200bpm
gabber assault executed with such intent
that you could even imagine them having
a wry smirk to each other in the studio.
With 'Radio Qurghonteppa' fear not, your
speakers aren't about to cave in,
they've simply managed to create a bass
frequency that makes it sound like your
cabs are coming apart from the cone.
That's all. In 'Trepanation' they bust
out the rusty iron and set about doing a
Varg Vikernes on your life, sucking up
elemental black metal power and
stripping away all the camp sh*t,
leaving a bloodied pile of still fizzing
Euronymous at their feet, scalp (skull
tip attached) in hand, still not
smiling. The final section of the album
presents three sublime visions of tonal
darkness, from the pitch black electro-
acoustic spaces of 'Väinämöinen Dreams'
to the deliberate passage of 'Hades'
where we mix our myths and Thor drops
Atomic subbass bombs outside the gates
while a choir of droning Gregorian
sirens lure us inside. Then, we're
treated to an extreme panning recital on
'Twinaskew' before finally being
delivered at the death disco with the
most astonishing moment on the album -
'Pan Finale', stretching a classic 1980
Cure tape loop to Zombiefied Paisley-
concrete drum patterns and shuddering in
the presence of an almighty buzzsawn
synewave. Thankfully, we're quite
certain we'll hear new material from
both instigators in the future, but from
now on we're just gonna have to dig out
all our old Pan Sonic records and have a
crywank with the X-Bass boost function
turned on till kingdom come. Amazing
music.

http://www.blastfirstpetite.com/



This NFO File was rendered by NFOmation.net