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Sandro Brugnolini |
Augustín
Pereyra Lucena |
Capping Day
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Hart
& Rieger
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SANDRO
BRUGNOLINI - UNDERGROUND
(LP,
Digital on Sonor
Music Editions)
This
is a different kind of Library Music record than
perhaps you’re used to.
Italian maestro Sandro Brugnolini
recorded both this and its counterpart Overground
in 1970. When
I say it’s different, what I mean is that Underground
is unabashedly psychedelic almost in its
entirety. It
doesn’t sound as loungy (OK maybe a little) or
as a soundtrack to any particular movie, TV show
or advertisements.
Instead, it just sounds like a crack band
of pros laid down some superb instrumental psych
rock tracks, with hints of jazz and R&B
music.
The
record’s been released and re-released a couple
of times in different versions and track
combinations. Originally
on the Italian library label Record TV
Discographica in two separate editions, Underground
was re-released by Sonor Music Editions in 2014
and featured new artwork.
This new re-release restores the original
artwork and includes all tracks from the various
previous versions.
Those
crack musicians I mentioned are Giorgio Carnini
(piano, organ); Angelo Baroncini and Silvano
Chimenti (guitars); Giovanni Tommaso (bass,
effects); and Enzo Restuccia (drums).
Almost all the tracks are set to solid
grooves thanks to Tommaso and Restuccia’s bass
and drum expertise, with some like “Africaneìdico”
and “Diacroméico”
even set to a bubbling background for the groovy
guitar and organ interplay.
Maybe they were channeling their inner 13th
Floor Elevators’ electric jug sound.
If that’s the case, I prefer this soft
bubbling to the electric jug.
“Uauàico”
is
a particularly trippy sounding track, with
Baroncini and Chimenti’s guitars all gloriously
wah-wah’d and fuzzed out.
There’s a tribute to Burt Bacharach
(“Bacharàchico”),
with Carnini’s piano emulating the great one.
On “Respòndico,”
the band seemingly pulls off the alchemy of
turning nothing into something while merely
playing simple ascending musical scales as the
rhythm section of Tommaso and Restuccia plays
rapid-fire action.
Most of Underground is highly
accessible psych, but there are interludes
called “Psichefreélico”
that are free jazz or avant garde or whatever
you want to call it; if this ever made for a
movie soundtrack, those tracks would represent
the bad trip scene(s).
“Dimàndico”
features the squealing sound that usually means
your serpentine belt needs to be replaced in
your car, before Baroncini and Chimenti take
over with some splendid guitar work.
Underground,
as well as Overground which had its own
re-release by Sonor in 2024, represents some of
the best Italian Library Music from the golden
age. Props
to Sonor for continuing to restore these
classics and letting them see the light of day.
(Mark
Feingold)
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AUGUSTÍN
PEREYRA LUCENA – PUERTOS
DE ALTERNATIVA
(LP,
CD, Digital on Far
Out
Recordings)
Here’s
another delight rescued from private press
obscurity, this first-time LP reissue of a 1988
recording from Argentinian acoustic guitar
virtuoso Augustín
Pereyra Lucena.
We loved his 1980 album La Rana,
also reissued by Far Out Recordings, in 2021.
That album was recorded in Oslo as he and
his band were getting as far as humanly possible
from oppressive South American military
dictatorships, and was an audible burst of joy
because of it. By
1988 he had returned to his native Buenos Aires,
and this album is much more personal and
intimate, taking in what was by now the
influences of a great deal of world travel.
It’s also breathtakingly beautiful.
Pereyra
Lucena’s music rarely strayed far from the
Brazilian guitar masters he adored, which is
apparent right from the start with his own
composition “Luces de Valeria.”
The carefree, bouncy tropical-sounding
track sets the mood perfectly as your dopamine
kicks in immediately.
A pair of my favorite tracks on the
album, Baden Powell’s “Pequeño
Vals” and Guillermo Reuter’s “Tema Barrocco”
both start in a Latin classical guitar style,
then as he changes tempos and introduces
percussion, the works transform into a jazzier
and breezier vibe.
When Alejandro Santos’s flute comes in
midway through “Pequeño
Vals” your already elevated pleasure center
steps up another rung.
Likewise, when Guillermo Reuter adds
shaker and cymbals to “Tema Barrocco” and
Pereyra Lucena changes tempo and style from
baroque to a dance, you can’t help but feel
instant pleasure.
Many
of the tracks are melancholy and reflective,
such as Pereyra Lucena’s own “Planicie (El
Llano),” driven by Rubén
Izarrualde’s sensitive flute playing.
The opening of “Tres Que Quedaron”has
Pereyra Lucena playing soft guitar and singing
wordlessly as if he’s just strumming and humming
to himself in a quiet moment, but the song
slowly morphs into a full band treatment of a
slow, romantic jazz ballad highlighted by
Bernardo Baraj’s soprano saxophone.
In another of my favorites, the
ultra-gorgeous “Preparativos Maritimos” depicts
sailboats lazily drifting in the sun, at least
in my imagination, better than Christopher Cross
ever did. Pereyra
Lucena’s gentle strumming and his distant
vocals, and Guillermo Reuter’s supple acoustic
bass are simply rapturous and picture perfect.
Pereyra
Lucena’s guitar playing is never flashy; he’s
much more about melody than pyrotechnics.
He performs here with some brilliant
fellow Argentinian musicians and collaborators.
Puertos De Alternativa is such a
delight from start to finish, after many
blissful listenings I was elated to get to hear
it yet again while sitting down for this
writing. Quiet,
introspective, and full of the tuneful beauty
gained by a lifetime of experience, this is a
record you’ll keep coming back to when it’s time
to put things right in your world.
We all need that more and more, and we’re
so lucky it’s been plucked from its long
quiescence.
(Mark
Feingold)
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CAPPING
DAY - WHO DOES ANYWAY?
Available
on Green
Monkey
Archival
releases from artists’ formative years are
typically dodgy cash-in propositions, whether
it’s Iggy Pop banging on tin cans for The
Iguanas or Shane McGowan mumblecoring his way
through tuneless, er tunes with The Nipple
Erectors. Examples abound, but Green Monkey’s
excavation of the quirky pop stylings of future
Green Pajamas Laura Weller and Joe Ross is a
welcome adventure in musical archaeology.
Featuring Norman Scott on drums and Bonnie
Hammond on keyboards (of course!), these
recordings date back almost 30 years, eschewing
the local (Seattle) fascination with all
things flannel for a more harmonious pop
approach. Combining six tracks recorded by Gary
King at the House Of Leisure studio in 1996
(recovered from multi-track tapes after the
studio burned down) and mixed/mastered last year
by the legendary Jack Endino with previously
unreleased recordings, this is the ultimate
presentation of one of the Pacific Northwest’s
(heretofore) buried musical treasures.
‘Time Is In Everything’ opens the set,
a lazy, laidback stroll through a sunlit meadow
with beautiful harmonies and subtle guitar lines
weaving in-and-out of Hammond’s meandering
keyboards and tinkling xylophones. Weller is
probably not the only woman to find solace in
the story of Catcher
In The Rye hero ‘Holden Caulfield’ but may
be the only one to turn that fascination into a
song. How many of us have imagined a comforting
relationship with the hero of a novel (or film)?
Well, “Holden Caulfield spoke to“ Laura and she
fashioned that into quite the confessional.
Both sides of the band’s debut single
are included, certainly to the delight of fans
who missed out on its original release 37 years
ago! Full disclosure: Joe sent me a copy about
30 years ago and I still dig it out every once
in a while to give it a few spins. It rated one
of the Top 10 singles of 199 on a local radio
station, who entered it in an EMI-sponsored
college radio competition for ”Best Unsigned
Band In America.” Guess who won? Unfortunately,
the discussions with the label didn’t go too
far, but you can finally hear what impressed
them on first listen. ‘Mona Lisa’ is a bit of a
stomper, with xylophones once again to the fore
and a snarky Patti Smith-like vocal from Weller.
Flip ‘Slow Fade’ is another jangler with a
familiar-sounding rolling bassline from Ross.
Where have you heard that before? Answers on a
postcard, please.
You’ll hear more xylophones on this
album than anything else in your library, but
‘Waiting For The Seven’ is particularly
noteworthy for the way Hammond turns it into the
song’s dominant feature. And it’s more memorable
for that! ‘River’s Edge’ has a funky throb from
Joe, snappy backbeats from Norman, a snaking
solo from Weller and an overall groove
reminiscent of Lush, Breeders, Throwing Muses,
et. al. Remember this is 1996! And is that a
sexy, swampy ZZ Top guitar line I’m doing the
tubesnake boogie to on ‘Secret Shoes’?
Omnipresent xylo tinkles are an added bonus!
The set winds down with a couple of
winners saved for last: ’Recovery’ certainly
invites several interpretations so have at it.
Hammond’s piano is a highlight here, but a
subtle bass solo from Ross also impresses. ‘Sign
Of The End Times’ may have an apocryphal,
unintended hint at the band and album’s
unfortunate fate - or you can fit it into
today’s antagonistic atmosphere 30 years ahead
of time. Either way, we’re still here and while
Capping Day can now be appreciated and
celebrated for this archival release of what
once was and what could have been, Laura and Joe
eventually worked together again in Seattle’s
finest psychedelic pop band The Green Pajamas.
But that’s a story for another day.
(Jeff
Penczak)
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W.
CULLEN HART AND
ANDREW RIEGER - LEAP THROUGH POISONED AIR
Available
on Orange
Twin Records
Will
Cullen Hart and Andrew Rieger were key figures in
the Elephant 6 Collective, a collection of
like-minded musical experimenters in the outer
edges of avant pop that figured prominently at our
Terrastock festivals in the guise of Hart’s Olivia
Tremor Control and Rieger’s Elf Power projects.
The pair recorded these four short songs that
breeze by in a little over five minutes
twenty-five years ago when they were roommates.
Elements of the friends’ musical projects permeate
the sonic textures and mellow harmonies within
(with Hart playing all the instruments and
providing the music to which Rieger added “lyrics
and vocal melodies.”)
‘Treasures In The Magic Hole’ is a
sonic blast of lo-fi noise, distorted guitars,
and Hart’s monotonic delivery that seems to end
before it starts, but leaves a pleasant
aftertaste. Even these fragmentary-like pieces
demonstrate Hart’s command of a catchy melody -
even if it is a tad mired in the muck. ‘Through
Poisoned Air’ grafts a sleepy melody onto a
collage of sound effects - like trying to enjoy
a musical nightcap-cum-lullaby while the
neighbours are renovating their next-door
apartment. Short (64 seconds), sweet, and
disquieting, somewhat akin to tossing the
various segments of OTC’s ‘Green Typewriters’
[from Dusk
At Cubist Castle] into a blender to see
what various permutations might sound like.
Flipping the 10” 45rpm over, ‘Three
Seeds’, the longest track at 1:53, has a hazy,
dreamy psychedelic vibe - backwards instruments,
a simple guitar line weaving fuzz bombs through
wall-of-sound vocals with Rieger’s appropriately
enigmatic lyrics. ‘The Breathing Universe’ feels
like an outtake from the “White Album” demos -
imagine Lennon working through some melodies and
patching words in on-the-fly.There’s an air of
‘Julia’ to the proceedings which end mid-thought
as if the tape ran out or Hart decided to change
melodies mid-stream.
I can’t help feeling these were
originally recorded as blueprints for longer
tracks to be fleshed out at a later date, but
Hart’s death last November ends that
possibility. Still, it’s nice to finally hear
these excerpts (are there more to come?) as they
give a fly-on-the-wall peek into Hart’s and
Rieger’s creative process and will be enjoyed by
fans of their Collective output.
(Jeff
Penczak)
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