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- GTR
- CEL
- E2E
Paul Celan Suite
- Black Milk
- Where I forgot myself in you
- Go Blind Today Already
- Discus
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This
is Intonarumori's first full length release. It's about frigging
time. The project has been around since 1990. This is an unusual
album for Intonarumori because it represents material that was
all recorded live in concert recorded straight from Intonarumori's
board. Listening to the album it's almost impossible to believe
that the first three pieces were all recorded by one person.
There are layers and shifting textures, ambiences and spaces.
The second half of the album represents a work created for small
chamber ensemble (Cello, Violin, Toy Piano, Found Percussion,
and two vocalists) to celebrate Paul Celan. A very different
sound and very unexpected from Intonarumori. This CD was released
on December 21st, 1999.
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Reviews
[Dead Angel] [Digital Artifact]
[Improvijazzation Nation] [Opposition
De Phase] [Outburn] [QRD]
[Signal To Noise][The Wire]
- The
Wire - July 2002
- [joint review of Material and Intonarumori]
Noise machinery unpacked in Seattle via the absolutist past
of futurist klang (Intonarumori = 'noise intoners' = 'machines
built to mimic industrial sounds') through the flexible fingers
of Kevin Goldsmith, whose suitably alchemisty name proves to
be no disappointment. The 'industrial'/futurist clue is a dead
hearing, because this is far richer work, ghostlier, more freeform.
(Echoes of Nurse With Wound in the light touch, and low key
humour and pert use of sampled vox.) Goldsmith is primarily
a cellist (manipulator of cells?), but his variegated scapes
straddle old-skool Improv and nu-school electronica, modest
except in inventiveness, somehow very likeable and surprisingly
touching: a real pleasure. - Ian Penman
- Signal To Noise - Fall 2000
[reviewed with Neil Campbell's Excerpt From the NeverEnding
Bowed Metal Song]
Less focused in their approach, the Seattle based Intonarumori
nevertheless tread similar musical ground. Spacious guitar
and other treatments do it to you subliminally with deep, underwater
vibes. At times spooky, this self-titled, 10 track collection
could be the lost soundtrack to any number of Stan Brakhage
films. Pop a few, start up "Dog Star Man" and kick
it with Intonarumori. - Jeff Fuccillo
- Digital Artifact - Issue
#17
A collection of mostly live recordings comes to us from Seattle,
Washington in the form of Kevin Goldsmith under the guise of
Intonarumori (for you avant garde buffs, its what the Italian
futurist Luigi Russolo called his noise-making instruments).
It sits somewhere between more formal composition and more
traditional musique-concrete techniques (surprise, surprise)
but this self-titled disc has the added bonus of being absolutely
breathtaking in parts. The introduction to the first of three
solo tracks by Goldsmith, obliquely titled "GTR," (perhaps
because it features lots of processed guitar?) is absolutely
mindblowing - think the most melodic and uplifting parts of
the current crop of post-rock favs (Godspeed You Black Emperor!
comes to mind almost immediately) and you're on the right track.
The second set of recordings were performed with the Paul Celan
Suite, and have a distinctly bizarre appeal, and involve everything
from a chattering choir to droney processed string instruments,
a little Sousa and what sounds like Marc Almond harassing barnyard
animals with a stapler. In other words, it's really very good.
If you dig music that falls between
"difficult" and "beautiful," (a la Nurse
With Wound and the like) go pick this one up. - Michael
O'Connor
- Outburn -
Issue #13
AMBIENT SOUNDSCAPES AND EXPERIMENTAL CHAMBER MUSIC: This
unusual self-titled CD is divided into two sections. The first
includes three ambient experiments, each over thirteen minutes
in length. "CEL" especially stands out with a spooky
atmosphere that transforms from dark ambience accented by warped
tinkering chimes to muffled ghostlike marching band standards
underneath a wash of drones. Then heavy and powerful dronescapes
take over and eventually give way to an intriguing deep male
vocal sample. The other two opening tracks are much more minimal
dark soundscapes. The second part of the CD is the "Paul
Celan Suite," which is a four movement piece for a small
experimental chamber ensemble.
"Black Milk" opens the suite with two contrasting
female voices - one high and almost operatic and the other
deeper with almost spoken intonations. These two voices carry
on throughout the suite and hold the experimental sounds together.
Overall, Intonarumori, which means
"noise intoners" in Italian, is a creative and often
unexpected approach to sound sculptures. - Octavia
- QRD - Issue #18
- This is good droney stuff. Like a dream soundtrack, sometimes
soothing or frightening, but always surreal. The main instruments
seem to be piano & cello & xylophone, but I could be
mistaken. This is like Ligetti means Swans or something...
- Improvijazzation Nation - Issue #41
- One thing that makes this 'zine interesting (at least to
this writer) is the wide variety of styles (of music) we are
fortunate enough to receive for review. If one were to read
back through the last 20 issues, it would be quickly evident
that many of the groups (across the genre spectrum) "in
the news" today were reviewed in these very pages when
they were being birthed. Intonarumori is one such group, and
this debut CD (previous submissions were on tape) clearly shows
a love for (and of) music oriented towards what man will be
doing in the 30th (or the 40th) century... traveling through
space! Strange bass tones, insights from other planets (mostly
auf Deutsch) & awe-inspiring orchestral backgrounds that
will transport you to new highs. It's not all instrumental
majesty, either... vocal shadings woven in will make you feel
like it's a space (dirge) opera. If you're thirsting after
a unique musical experience with a variety of instruments assembled/arranged
without making you feel like it's some kinda' improv "hodgepodge",
this is your BEST BET. Don't mistake my intent... this isn't,
like, easy listening... it's a challenge, but one you'll be
glad you took on. Very satisfying... gets my MOST HIGHLY RECOMMENDED
rating for those who crave the outer limits. - Rotcod Zzaj
- Dead Angel - Issue #41
The "band" with the intimidating name here (the
name is Italian for
"noise intoners," a name for machines built by the
Futurists in the early 1900s; the machines were designed to
recreate the sounds of the industrial age) is the musical vehicle
for Kevin Goldsmith, nominally a cellist (i think), but obviously
many other things as well, judging by this disc. My perspective
on Kevin is somewhat interesting: I have known him for years
as the guru behind Unit Circle, but was totally unaware of
his own musical endeavors until he appeared as a guest on a
Mason Jones track from the first album released on my own record
label. Goldsmith's contribution to the track in question (it's
called "a slow, wide vibration" and it's on the album
MIDNIGHT IN THE TWILIGHT FACTORY; feel free to go buy a copy
if you're so inclined and hear the droning soundscapes yourself)
was sufficiently of interest that i became curious to hear
more of what he's all about... and lo, here he is. Witness
how the black hand of fate weaves its forbidding death-snare....
I don't know much about Italian "noise intoners," but
from the droning, reverbed sound of "GTR" alone i
can see why Mason was keen to work with Goldsmith -- this is
trippy, disorienting stuff without the hippie trappings that
sometimes makes psychedelic music mildly annoying. Intonarumori
supposedly "combines elements of post-classical, experimental,
ambient, and industrial music," and i'd largely agree
with that (especially the classical and ambient elements),
although i'm not too sure about the industrial part. "GTR" opens
with clear, bell-like guitar (???) tones and gradually branches
out into shimmering drones punctuated by odd background sounds,
ambient tones most likely generated by cello, and other stuff
too opaque to classify. Layers of sound come and go, and eventually
the drones and chimes subside to make way for an actual cello
movement that fades into nothingness. Similar effects appear
in "CEL,"
which could be seen as another movement in a larger piece. "E2E," the
third solo Goldsmith effort, inverts some of those elements
and adds distant percussion of sorts, spreading the sounds
out in the mix to impart a vastness of space; the effect is
something akin to listening to experimental musicians rehearsing
in a cave beneath a railway station.
The remaining four pieces on the disc -- "Black Milk," "Where
I," "Go Blink," and "Discus" -- are
all part of a larger piece ("Paul Celan Suite"),
and employ additional musicians, although i frankly have no
idea what the others are actually playing or who is singing
(the words are by Celan, hence the title). The piece opens
with a forbidding drone that anchors the seemingly random sounds
dropped in from time to time and the wailing, layered voices
that chant and sing. Bell-like tones and percussion appear
again in the second part, along with actual rhythms from the
cello (well, i think it's the cello); here the vocals are less
layered and more droning. The third part opens with minimalist
sounds like rhythmic heavy breathing and a woman's spoken words;
as she speaks and the rhythm continues, drones fade up into
the mix, only to die away soon after she stops speaking. This
leads into the fourth part, a chaotic assembling of cello grunts,
strange sounds, and an evolving sense of song structure once
the vocals enter the picture... sort of like AMM with modified
instrumentation, possibly.
My only complaint with the album -- and it's not so much a
complaint, really, as a wish -- is that it would have been
nice to have liner notes delving into the meaning/inspiration
behind the suite. I'm so ignorant i only vaguely know who Paul
Celan is, and i could have used some education. Then again,
perhaps the intent was to provoke the listener into seeking
out the information independently, so perhaps the lack of notes
isn't so bad after all...
- Opposition
De Phase
- Enorme surprise! Entre musiques planantes et électro-acoustiques,
evitant de loin le piège de l'intellectualisme.
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