mercoledì 30 dicembre 2009
The headhunters & the angels
lunedì 28 dicembre 2009
A baby with a rope
domenica 27 dicembre 2009
They walked into the wind
sabato 26 dicembre 2009
viridanse
venerdì 18 dicembre 2009
Monuments of Turin
giovedì 17 dicembre 2009
The cinema show
venerdì 4 dicembre 2009
Self portrait
mercoledì 25 novembre 2009
The ethnic box
martedì 24 novembre 2009
Persuaders in the rain
giovedì 19 novembre 2009
New Europeans
mercoledì 18 novembre 2009
Where it all began...
venerdì 13 novembre 2009
The preacher of New England
mercoledì 4 novembre 2009
Kafka in Edinburgh
mercoledì 28 ottobre 2009
American giants
by Adam Potkay
(...) In the summer of 1980 a specter was haunting America, the specter of Young Marble Giants. I remember reading a Village Voice article which reported that "downtown trendies are already talking about Young Marble Giants as the Next Big Thing." This may seem unbelievable to you, but only because hindsight is 20/20. On the face of things, YMG put out ore record Colossal Youth and broke up. (Coincidentally, the Feelies --a kind of American YMG -- put out Crazy Rhythms in the same year.) But ironically, the ace Voice reporter was right. YMG were, in spirit if not in fact, the NEXT BIG THING. Their sensibility, if not their songs, ruled the 1980s. The ironically-titled Young Marble Giants (one can hardly imagine a less gigantic-sounding band) represented something totally new: a celebration of totally private experience. Lead singer Alison Statton possessed a quaint sense, from the start, that "we live as we dream, alone," only she wasn't complaining. She took this as a creative premise. In contrast to the GOF, YMG sung about applying for bank loans, eating noddemix, thinking about old boyfriends. In contrast to the GOF's shout and call, Alison Statton just kinda mumbles. She doesn't sing to you. Listening to her sing is like overhearing your sister singing in the shower when she thinks no one is home. Like the early Feelies, YMG have undramatic lyrics (which obliquely reflect their quiet lives), delivered in a talky, uninspired voice, self-effacingly buried in a mix dominated by "quirky" and soulless rhythm. Which isn't to imply that either band is dumb about what they're up to: both the Feelies and YMG carried their alienated premises to high art through sheer nervous sensibility and a deadpan sense of humor.But unfortunately, it's hard to create compelling music from a glorification of tedium -- hence, the YMG spinoff groups, the Gist and Weekend, are more often than not just plain tedious. Though they're never as boring as nine-tenths of all the pop bands who have, wittingly or unwittingly, adhered to the YMG aesthetic (and believe me, Hoboken and Athens alone have produced quite a number of them).In the dawn of the 1980s, Young Marble Giants were, indeed, in ways unforeseeable to them or that Village Voice reviewer, the Next Big Thing. And their disbanded lives are only a logical extension of the choices they made early on: working in small woolen shops or whatever in Wales, unable to believe they once made a record that changed at least a few lives. It was so long ago, and such a private thing. (...) Please listen to their Keystone show, it was only 30 years ago...
giovedì 22 ottobre 2009
When kites flew high
The return of the painter men
martedì 6 ottobre 2009
Memories of Suzie Wong
BLACK-OUT! da "noncurance" 1979
DESOLATION BOULEVARD
da "fiori del male" 1980
KILLER da "fiori del male" 1980
NUOVE IMMAGINI da "cross" 1981
DECADENCE da "cross" 1981
lato B
GROPIUS VILLAGE da "the fox" 1983
FUOCO NELLA CITTA' DI GHIACCIO
da "fuoco nella città di ghiaccio" 1985
UCCIDIAMO IL LAVORO DI MASSA
da "filosofia dell'aria" 1987
GLASS HOUSE
da "gloria mundis" 1988
SILENCE 1990