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              Artist...: Modern Witch
              Album....: Disaro
              Label....: Disaro
              Size.....: 33,8 MB
              Source...: CDDA
              Playtime.: 36:48 min
              Genre....: Electronic
              Release..: Sep-22-2010
              Encoder..: LAME V3.97 -V2 --Vbr-New
              Quality..: avgkbps 44.1Hz Joint-Stereo

              Track List:
              01  01:15  Intro
              02  03:34  Boyz
              03  02:34  Chalize
              04  04:42  Not The Only One
              05  03:01  Lights
              06  02:31  Hold In
              07  04:00  In Your Eyes
              08  03:49  Nothing Is Wrong
              09  03:46  Untitled
              10  03:26  Can't Live In A
              11  04:10  Ghosts Of You

              Release Notes:
              I have no idea who is behind Modern Witch (man? woman?
              men? women? ROBOTS?), never mind the what or the where
              or the why of this record's existence. But with a name
              like MODERN WITCH and a cover like that, I'm buying.

              Going by the cover alone, I'm thinking: like if Marianne
              Faithful had recorded 'Modern English' when she was
              still hanging out with Kenneth Anger? And if the music
              within doesn't have the grace to follow up that
              suggestion, that's ok, the key point being made here is
              that this is a recording for and by people who
              understand such distinctions, and who surely didn't
              create that impression by accident.

              As Modern Witch hissed from the computer speakers (I may
              have my EQ set to favour "explodes from..", but stuff
              like is made to hiss), I was apprehensive, thinking I
              might have been suckered into some kind of sleazy,
              disembodied creep-hop, ala Salem or whatever. One
              thing's for sure - those who like their music to sound
              invigorating, to convey sense of hard work and bonhomie
              and steadfast, stand-up decency... those people will not
              be taken to a happy place by this one. The atmosphere
              here is glassy-eyed fashionista lethargy of the highest
              order. Real "let-the-machines-do-their-thing-man-I-
              can't-summon-the-energy-to-move-my-arm" vibes.
              Thankfully though, further listening reveals a lot more
              warmth and interest here than such affected laziness
              would tend to suggest, for those willing to look beyond
              it at least.

              Just the facts ma'am: Modern Witch focuses predominantly
              on the familiar (some may say deathlessly over-familiar)
              combo of '80s horror soundtrack synths and low-battery
              drum machine chug. Unsettling tempo/fidelity shifts,
              fuzzy neon zapping noises, dictaphone street sounds and
              police radio noise come and go as required. Some tracks
              are content to skulk around in the abstract like
              decaying library music cues, whilst about half the album
              more fully manifests into the form of brutally
              repetitious electro-punk songs fronted by a dissolute
              female vocalist.

              More pointless '80s pastiche drek foregrounding cheap
              signifier sounds over content would seem an easy
              diagnosis - too easy if you ask me.

              Let me put it this way:

              The British 'hauntology' crew, (primarily consisting of
              men who were growing up just as the odd idyll of post-
              war Britain was giving way to the ugly '" realities "'
              of the Thatherite '80s), have long been building their
              own aesthetic out of attempts to claw back a glimpse of
              that just-out-of-reach childhood wonderland, eventually
              using music and album artwork to build a rich alternate
              past whose possibilities carry an appeal beyond that of
              mere dull retro-fetishism.

              In doing so, the Ghostbox and Mordant guys have created
              music that works off an open ticket of subtle cultural
              recognition, as opposed to brute musical content, and
              they have been lucky enough to see their efforts widely
              acknowledged by critics and bloggers of, by and large,
              the same generation and cultural background - those who
              understand the cues and codes.

              So then, why should we not grant the same liberties to
              younger American artists, working on a timeline shifted
              forward approximately a decade? People who whom the '80s
              mark the beginning, rather than the end, of the holy
              mystery?

              Creepy and lifeless as it may initially sound, I think
              that a hell of a lot of attention and imagination has
              been invested in this Modern Witch record, and a wealth
              of effective and chilling moments are the result... if
              you're ready/able to pick up on 'em.

              Why has "In Your Eyes" - a hypnotic disco blissout that
              could have been pulled from a Larry Levan DJ set - been
              deliberately muffled to the extent that we could be
              listening to it through a brick wall in the alleyway
              next to the club? And what are we to say to the dot
              matrix printer that rampages in far higher fidelity over
              the end of the track?

              What dark secrets lie behind "Not The Only One", in
              which an emotionless narrative of "buying food items"
              with a unnamed an co-conspirator is paired with an
              impossibly sinister Zombie Flesh Eaters backing track,
              while the singsong chorus states "I was not the only one
              / who believed what you said to me"?

              "I Can't Live In A Living Room" is the 'hit', swaying
              closer to punkoid reality by way of sounding like
              Niagara from Destroy All Monsters fronting a New York
              claustrophobia-wracked version of The Screamers, but
              even here they're very knowingly playing to a crowd for
              whom descriptions like that actually make sense, almost
              DARING you to mute your enjoyment long enough to call
              foul on such internet-era retro-plagiarism. I don't
              wanna do that though, cos the song f-ing rules.

              And if the more jarring, fragmentary blurts of sound
              here sound like they could have been pulled straight off
              the soundtrack to "Liquid Sky", then similarly, one is
              dared to recall how that film's producers had to queue
              up for the chance to wrestle with a gigantic, public
              access synthesizer to realise their impossible dream of
              a twisted fashionista future, whereas Modern Witch
              presumably had a pretty chilled out time plugging some
              cool bits of old gear she/he/they/it got off ebay
              straight into the laptop and letting rip.

              Perhaps *because* of such easy availability, the idea of
              some untarnished progression and innovation in pop music
              has seemed pretty dumb to me ever since people got bored
              of listening to exploding-harddrive post-Aphex Twin
              music a few years back. What else have you got in the
              future box? Atari Teenage Riot are getting back together
              to do nostalgia shows - it's hilarious. Thirty three
              years after "no future", is it any wonder that the most
              fun way to approach the future is to reimagine a new
              past and project it forward? Will I break some sort of
              record if I pose any more rhetorical questions?

              And furthermore, the early '80s seem a particularly
              effective battleground for such shenanigans - a period
              in which the scary proclamations of the original Italian
              futurists seemed to finally trickle down into popular
              culture, as people started consciously making their
              music and movies rich with FUTURE. Even today, bands
              essentially playing Joy Division-style post-punk get
              lauded by The Guardian for their bleak, futurist vision,
              even as their reliance on before-we-were-born nostalgia
              means they might as well be doing a set of Hollies
              covers.

              By contrast, Modern Witch represents a prime vehicle for
              some more worthwhile re-enactment. Like the British
              hauntology records, all the jumping off points for a
              complete sensory experience are right there in the
              sound. Close your eyes and the visuals will come.

              Imagine if in 1981, John Carpenter hadn't made 'Escape
              From New York', but had instead headed in the opposite
              direction, making a low budget, experimental feature
              about anorexic New York models who conduct weird occult
              rituals in an abandoned porno theatre...? Not that I
              don't love 'Escape From New York' with every fibre of my
              being, but... that would have been pretty cool, huh?

              Well THIS IS THE SOUNDTRACK TO THAT FILM, as reassembled
              by obsessive fans taping the audio off old VHS prints.

              Seriously - it could have happened. And if enough of us
              dim the lights (maybe whilst projecting 'Car Cemetery'
              and 'New York Ripper' on top of each other on the
              wall?), drink in some Modern Witch and hope really,
              really hard... IT WILL HAPPEN AGAIN.


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       CRUELTY Presents:

              Artist...: Modern Witch
              Album....: Disaro
              Label....: Disaro
              Size.....: 33,8 MB
              Source...: CDDA
              Playtime.: 36:48 min
              Genre....: Electronic
              Release..: Sep-22-2010
              Encoder..: LAME V3.97 -V2 --Vbr-New
              Quality..: avgkbps 44.1Hz Joint-Stereo

              Track List:
              01  01:15  Intro
              02  03:34  Boyz
              03  02:34  Chalize
              04  04:42  Not The Only One
              05  03:01  Lights
              06  02:31  Hold In
              07  04:00  In Your Eyes
              08  03:49  Nothing Is Wrong
              09  03:46  Untitled
              10  03:26  Can't Live In A
              11  04:10  Ghosts Of You

              Release Notes:
              I have no idea who is behind Modern Witch (man? woman?
              men? women? ROBOTS?), never mind the what or the where
              or the why of this record's existence. But with a name
              like MODERN WITCH and a cover like that, I'm buying.

              Going by the cover alone, I'm thinking: like if Marianne
              Faithful had recorded 'Modern English' when she was
              still hanging out with Kenneth Anger? And if the music
              within doesn't have the grace to follow up that
              suggestion, that's ok, the key point being made here is
              that this is a recording for and by people who
              understand such distinctions, and who surely didn't
              create that impression by accident.

              As Modern Witch hissed from the computer speakers (I may
              have my EQ set to favour "explodes from..", but stuff
              like is made to hiss), I was apprehensive, thinking I
              might have been suckered into some kind of sleazy,
              disembodied creep-hop, ala Salem or whatever. One
              thing's for sure - those who like their music to sound
              invigorating, to convey sense of hard work and bonhomie
              and steadfast, stand-up decency... those people will not
              be taken to a happy place by this one. The atmosphere
              here is glassy-eyed fashionista lethargy of the highest
              order. Real "let-the-machines-do-their-thing-man-I-
              can't-summon-the-energy-to-move-my-arm" vibes.
              Thankfully though, further listening reveals a lot more
              warmth and interest here than such affected laziness
              would tend to suggest, for those willing to look beyond
              it at least.

              Just the facts ma'am: Modern Witch focuses predominantly
              on the familiar (some may say deathlessly over-familiar)
              combo of '80s horror soundtrack synths and low-battery
              drum machine chug. Unsettling tempo/fidelity shifts,
              fuzzy neon zapping noises, dictaphone street sounds and
              police radio noise come and go as required. Some tracks
              are content to skulk around in the abstract like
              decaying library music cues, whilst about half the album
              more fully manifests into the form of brutally
              repetitious electro-punk songs fronted by a dissolute
              female vocalist.

              More pointless '80s pastiche drek foregrounding cheap
              signifier sounds over content would seem an easy
              diagnosis - too easy if you ask me.

              Let me put it this way:

              The British 'hauntology' crew, (primarily consisting of
              men who were growing up just as the odd idyll of post-
              war Britain was giving way to the ugly '" realities "'
              of the Thatherite '80s), have long been building their
              own aesthetic out of attempts to claw back a glimpse of
              that just-out-of-reach childhood wonderland, eventually
              using music and album artwork to build a rich alternate
              past whose possibilities carry an appeal beyond that of
              mere dull retro-fetishism.

              In doing so, the Ghostbox and Mordant guys have created
              music that works off an open ticket of subtle cultural
              recognition, as opposed to brute musical content, and
              they have been lucky enough to see their efforts widely
              acknowledged by critics and bloggers of, by and large,
              the same generation and cultural background - those who
              understand the cues and codes.

              So then, why should we not grant the same liberties to
              younger American artists, working on a timeline shifted
              forward approximately a decade? People who whom the '80s
              mark the beginning, rather than the end, of the holy
              mystery?

              Creepy and lifeless as it may initially sound, I think
              that a hell of a lot of attention and imagination has
              been invested in this Modern Witch record, and a wealth
              of effective and chilling moments are the result... if
              you're ready/able to pick up on 'em.

              Why has "In Your Eyes" - a hypnotic disco blissout that
              could have been pulled from a Larry Levan DJ set - been
              deliberately muffled to the extent that we could be
              listening to it through a brick wall in the alleyway
              next to the club? And what are we to say to the dot
              matrix printer that rampages in far higher fidelity over
              the end of the track?

              What dark secrets lie behind "Not The Only One", in
              which an emotionless narrative of "buying food items"
              with a unnamed an co-conspirator is paired with an
              impossibly sinister Zombie Flesh Eaters backing track,
              while the singsong chorus states "I was not the only one
              / who believed what you said to me"?

              "I Can't Live In A Living Room" is the 'hit', swaying
              closer to punkoid reality by way of sounding like
              Niagara from Destroy All Monsters fronting a New York
              claustrophobia-wracked version of The Screamers, but
              even here they're very knowingly playing to a crowd for
              whom descriptions like that actually make sense, almost
              DARING you to mute your enjoyment long enough to call
              foul on such internet-era retro-plagiarism. I don't
              wanna do that though, cos the song f-ing rules.

              And if the more jarring, fragmentary blurts of sound
              here sound like they could have been pulled straight off
              the soundtrack to "Liquid Sky", then similarly, one is
              dared to recall how that film's producers had to queue
              up for the chance to wrestle with a gigantic, public
              access synthesizer to realise their impossible dream of
              a twisted fashionista future, whereas Modern Witch
              presumably had a pretty chilled out time plugging some
              cool bits of old gear she/he/they/it got off ebay
              straight into the laptop and letting rip.

              Perhaps *because* of such easy availability, the idea of
              some untarnished progression and innovation in pop music
              has seemed pretty dumb to me ever since people got bored
              of listening to exploding-harddrive post-Aphex Twin
              music a few years back. What else have you got in the
              future box? Atari Teenage Riot are getting back together
              to do nostalgia shows - it's hilarious. Thirty three
              years after "no future", is it any wonder that the most
              fun way to approach the future is to reimagine a new
              past and project it forward? Will I break some sort of
              record if I pose any more rhetorical questions?

              And furthermore, the early '80s seem a particularly
              effective battleground for such shenanigans - a period
              in which the scary proclamations of the original Italian
              futurists seemed to finally trickle down into popular
              culture, as people started consciously making their
              music and movies rich with FUTURE. Even today, bands
              essentially playing Joy Division-style post-punk get
              lauded by The Guardian for their bleak, futurist vision,
              even as their reliance on before-we-were-born nostalgia
              means they might as well be doing a set of Hollies
              covers.

              By contrast, Modern Witch represents a prime vehicle for
              some more worthwhile re-enactment. Like the British
              hauntology records, all the jumping off points for a
              complete sensory experience are right there in the
              sound. Close your eyes and the visuals will come.

              Imagine if in 1981, John Carpenter hadn't made 'Escape
              From New York', but had instead headed in the opposite
              direction, making a low budget, experimental feature
              about anorexic New York models who conduct weird occult
              rituals in an abandoned porno theatre...? Not that I
              don't love 'Escape From New York' with every fibre of my
              being, but... that would have been pretty cool, huh?

              Well THIS IS THE SOUNDTRACK TO THAT FILM, as reassembled
              by obsessive fans taping the audio off old VHS prints.

              Seriously - it could have happened. And if enough of us
              dim the lights (maybe whilst projecting 'Car Cemetery'
              and 'New York Ripper' on top of each other on the
              wall?), drink in some Modern Witch and hope really,
              really hard... IT WILL HAPPEN AGAIN.


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