Yahgan - Nomads

Liquid Frog Records: 2021

I could have technically knocked this off a while back, tracks from here also appearing on the double-LP collection of Yahgan tracks Land Of Fire. Considering I'd already covered half the music on that release by that point, however, it felt redundant doing so just so I wouldn't have to do this one later. Besides, it's not like this is an alias of Mr. Giacovino's that gets trotted out often. In fact, this is the last release from the project that I got with my initial bulk-buy so many years back, so I guess we can tick another-

Eh, you're saying I missed one? Well, son-of-a... Looks like I did, another N:L:E & Yahgan 'collaboration', Mystycal Journeys. You'll forgive me for doing so. It was a lot of music to download off Bandcamp back when, some releases undoubtedly slipping through the cracks. Looks like it's nothing more than another of Juan Pablo's ultra-long ambient sessions (two tracks, each twenty-six minutes in length). Maybe I'll come back to it should I do another wrap-around, but yeah, not really something I want to backtrack on.

Oh, and because this is the last solo Yahgan release I'll likely be talking up for a while (ever?), here's the obligatory update on how many more items Mr. Giacovino's put out under this side-project since I bought in. Five solos, another 'remix' session of Tribal Trip with N:L:E, and, most recently, a four-track 'single' with N:L:E called Frozen Soundscapes. So keeping the side-project's flame somewhat alive, which makes sense for one dedicated to 'The Fire Peoples'.

Nomads was the second solo Yahgan outing, though Juan Pablo had done a couple N:L:E collabs' between this and the debut LP. Not much else to say about the lead up to it, other than we're reaching the point in the Giacovino multiverse where new projects were flying aplenty. It's almost a small surprise it took him so long to let Yahgan stand on its own again, given how adventurous he was feeling about his music-making abilities.

And yeah, familiar territory as with other Yahgan releases I've covered. The slightly chilled-out downtempo aesthetic, the suggestive melancholic mood of histories lost, a general calm ambience while taking in subtle sonic splendour of unexplored and untamed sub-Antarctic coastal regions. No, really, Cold Sand (Fishing Journey) is the sort of piece I wouldn't have minded having that twenty-six minute long excursion, gentle oceanic tones and timbre gradually leading to a nifty, dubbed-out rhythm as the hunting action picks up. Shame it's the shortest track on this EP.

The rest of Nomads is nice, sure, but as with so many of the Liquid Frog Catalogue now, the unique tracks are the ones that leap out for me. And since Cold Sand didn't make the cut on Land Of Fire, well, of course it'd stand out. (White Field didn't either, but eh, that one sounds closer to an N:L:E track compared to the rest).

Spiritual Fields - Natural Conscience

Liquid Frog Records: 2021

While it's unsurprising I'd be coming back to the Liquid Frog Records 'verse so quickly within a new letter block, at least it's one that I haven't touched much upon. Aside from his recent ventures into dub techno as O:D:D, Spiritual Fields is probably Juan Pablo's least visited side-project out of them all. In fact, since I bulk-bought his entire Bandcamp catalogue a few years ago (!!), he's only returned to Spiritual Fields once.

Which may not seem like that big a deal – some artists only ever release one album in the same amount of time, much less something under a seldom-used alias. But then this is Mr. Giacovino we're dealing with here, where his Bandcamp page now hosts an additional sixty-eight releases since I bought there. Keep in mind there were eighty-six items available when I purchased what I did (yes, a weird coincidence that we're dealing with reversed numbers here, but stay with me...). That means he's added nearly eighty percent more music to his discography from when I first stumbled upon him via Neotantra, in just a few short years at that. And somehow, in all of that, he's only found the inspiration for one (1) Spiritual Fields album. Hey, man, when that allure of dub techno comes callin'...

In a way though, I can understand why this isn't an alias he felt needed much returning too. Of all his side-projects, this one feels the most redundant. Yeah, there's an obvious nod to the world beaty vein of ambient dub Juan Pablo often dwells in, but plenty of his other music retains elements of that too. And when the general market is well over-saturated with downtempo beats with Far East harmonies, Spiritual Fields doesn't stand out much from the pack either. It's music that remains nicely crafted, as much of N:L:E's work does, but is well traversed paths across the board.

Which is about as succinct a summation of Natural Conscience as I can give. Plenty of flowing pads with spacious timbre, some softer, dubbier rhythms coming and going, and sprinklings of sitars jamming with the trippy reggae melodies. Chaos In Nature towards the end leaped out at me more for offering some punchy beats that skip and stutter rather than do the usual languid bip and bob. It's all lovely sounding stuff, and if this was your first foray into the wider Liquid Frogs Records catalogue, I can imagine being intrigued by what you hear enough to splurge for more. Say, maybe the whole Bandcamp amount?

Not that it's what happened to me, oh no! Like, sure, Natural Conscience was the latest Spiritual Fields release when I did pop on over there, but it was a solid seven rows down from the most recent selections. Surely it was stuff like Space Radio or Ecovillage or Antarctica that had me going gonzo for the whole thing. No, it was all the pretty cover art, I'm sure of it. Sucker for cover art, always.

N:L:E - Mushroom Land

Liquid Frog Records: 2021

The Super Mario Brothers movie tie-in soundtrack that was a few years too early! Okay, that's silly even for me, Juan Pablo clearly more interested in actual fungi realms than the ones found on the other side of city sewer plumbing. I think this was the first one he focused more specifically on one of the more dominant forms of that particular kingdom, prior releases Seeds And Spores and Organic Adventures only touching upon them in broad strokes. Which I guess should provide Mushroom Land with some additional talking points beyond the broad strokes I default to with N:L:E reviews now, but... eh...?

Actually, it has been a while since I last talked up Mr. Giacovino's primary project, at least one that wasn't part of some conceptual mini-series. You'd hope some unique elements would be heard if he wanted to assign these pieces their own fungal-based focus. A few, yes, and since I needn't spend a couple paragraphs going over who we're dealing with, maybe it's time for a classic track-by-track review? Yeah, let's go with that.

Opener Entrance sees N:L:E engaging in another session of ambient drone, with dubby treatments on distant bright synths having me reminded of Kevin Braheny's New Age works. As with much of Juan Pablo's work, he never dips all the way there, keeping things just on this side of tasteful meditation, but the vibe remains.

The three track run of actual mushroom music - The Mushroom Guardian, Mushroom Land, and The Red Mushroom - do that N:L:E thing of offering differing styles of a similar musical motif. In this case, ambient version, the ambient dub version, and the psy-chill version, respectively. I cannot deny I was mostly ready to write Mushroom Land (the album) as just more of the same as I've heard from N:L:E for so long now.

Fortunately, things take a more interesting turn in the album's second half. While we're still in familiar sonic territory, at least Nucleus (N Mix) brings the tone down to mysterious realms. Following that with Drought Season (The Mushroom Trip), a track that's quite uplifting in its understated dubby way (it's that lead, harmonic melody, almost sounding like Uilleann pipes) brings welcome contrast to the listening experience.

Mushroom Land finishes similarly to how it started, Mycelium Dream getting in on that Braheny sparkly ambience again, while Spores From Space goes for the minimalist ambient drone, a moment quiet contemplation for the future ahead. Certainly more benign than what most 'spores from space' sci-fi will show us.

Wow, now that I've properly given this album my undivided attention rather than just playing in the background, I've come to appreciate it much more. It's almost like this N:L:E guy is really good at this music thing, and best enjoyed by not bulk-buying his whole catalogue and force-listening to it. Not that it isn't worth it (there's a lot of good stuff for an exceptionally cheap price), just needs smarter consumption scheduling.

Kiphi - Move The Stars Here

Liquid Frog Records: 2021

I surprisingly haven't had many albums from Mr. Giacovino within this 'M' block. Yeah, there was the double session of Macro and Micro Ambient, but I can't help considering those one conceptual album in of itself. Exploring similar facets of the same idea, and all that. As we move into the back end of 'M', however, there's been little since, and glancing ahead, only one more after. Does this mean the bulk of that Liquid Frog Records bulk-buy is also winding down? Eh, I wouldn't count on it, though I'll probably be highly selective in how to approach a few more releases as they come.

Meanwhile, let's touch base with the artist on Juan Pablo's label that isn't Juan Pablo, but his... I'm still gonna' assume brother: Jose, or Kiphi as he goes by. And hey, great timing on my part here, the chap having just released another album this past week called Glowing Universe. Catch the wake of all that Kiphi media hype I'm certain is flooding the internet this very moment! Okay, that's unfair, pretty clear this remains a highly niche lane of music, no matter how much I may say some of it is worth checking out. Just, y'know, don't go and bulk buy the whole darn thing like I did, much less try to write reviews of it all either. That path leads to madness. Not death, mind you, just madness.

Kiphi though, he at least brings something a little different to the table. If you recall, Jose likes his use of arps, bringing more of a trancey, sometimes Berlin-School approach to the music found on Juan Pablo's label. When they collaborate, these attributes tend to be more window-dressing for your typical N:L:E jam, but here we get them front and centre. And as this is his second solo outing as Kiphi (not to mention about half a dozen collab's with Juan), Jose had plenty of time to hone his own craft with Move The Stars Here.

The album's titular opener certainly suggests he's leaving nothing off the table, doing that gradual build both Giacovinos love deploying in their music. Only this time, the synths are bright, cascading, bold, and even multi-layered as things progress further. And what's this towards the end? Brisk rhythms, inching ever so close to the realms of progressive breaks? Geez, with an opening like that, Move The Stars Here must be in for one rollicking ride of an album.

Yeah, not quite. There's still some nice momentum in the following slew of tracks, but it's all subdued in that psy-chill sort of way most of Kiphi's music tends to go. Only mid-album track Feelings and closer track Flying Angels get close to the same uplifting space as the opener does, which doesn't make Move The Stars Here a bad album by any stretch. It's just when you shoot such a significant shot right from the jump, it does leave the listener wanting after.

Natural Life Essence - Micro Ambient/MicroAmbient 2

CYAN/Liquid Frog Records: 2019/2021

Can't have a 'macro' without first having a 'micro'. I mean, you technically could, but generally speaking, folks start with the 'micro' before moving on to the 'macro'. Concepts of 'micro' are so common, it's permeated pop culture far more than 'macro'. Gander: microscope, microwave, micro-organism, microphone, Microsoft. Now try flipping those with a 'macro'. Don't work, do it? Instead we get telescope, or mega fauna, or comedy-sized microphone, or Evil Corpo'. Heck, even in units of measurement, we have micrometres and micro-litres, but no 'macro' variant, just 'mega'.

Even if we are to accept 'macro' as an opposite measurement against 'micro', where exactly does the demarcation end and begin? Size is all relative, right? Typically we take a normal human as the median, everything larger being 'macro', and anything smaller being 'micro', which is fair enough. Sure, its completely biased to our perspective, but we're the ones measuring things to our scale. Should we encounter something more dominate than the scale we use, I'm sure we'd appropriately adjust. Or not, stubbornness one of humanity's defining characteristics.

So where does that leave ambient music? Like, it's easy to point out when something sounds 'micro' versus 'macro' (or whatever specific terminology you wish to utilize) - if I was to play a 36 piece after an Andrew Heath composition, the contrast would be stark indeed. At what point does noodly synth drones pass from the 'micro' to the 'macro' though? Can't help but feel like that's one of those impossible lines to pin down, something entirely subjective to interpretation and perspectives of one's own experience with the music. If anyone can point towards The Perfect Ambient Track That Divides Between The Micro & The Macro, let me hear it!

ANYhow, Juan Pablo released the first Micro Ambient while he was still peddling his wares through CYAN, so fairly early into N:L:E's lifespan. I wouldn't really call the music offered on this album especially 'micro', mostly bright synth pads performed in a minimalist fashion – more meditative than anything. I guess compared to his regular output to this point, it's more pure ambient than his forays into downbeat, but even tracks like Micro-Path and Micro-Lake have enough of a rhythmic pulse to keep these being an entirely lowercase session. They sure wouldn't sound of place on one of the Macro Ambient albums.

You'd think Mr. Giacovino would reassess what a 'micro ambient' album should entail after exploring the 'macro' side of things, and he kinda' does with the sequel. MicroAmbient 2 is certainly more subtle compared to the first, though not without its own rhythmic moments too. Just, y'know, performed in a smaller fashion compared to most other N:L:E music.

Having listened to all these 'micro' and 'macro' ambient session, I find the first is the best, if for no other reason than it feels more like a complete album. Which makes sense, since it was released on a different label than Juan Pablo's own.

Fatima Al Qadiri - Medieval Femme

Hyperdub: 2021

I'll never fake the UK funky on claiming I know all the ins and outs on whatever the post-dubstep, future garage, grime-trap, micro-genre demarcations of that scene entail. Even the dedicated bloggers and scribes that broke sonic styles down to the quantum level never seem confident they've properly classified everything out there. Have you any idea what levels of autistic you'd have to be to do so? For sure I'm partially on the spectrum, and no way in Hell I care about this stuff to such a degree.

Which may be why I was drawn to this particular album from Fatima Al Qadiri on Hyperdub. I was already browsing about the label's Bandcamp in search of music outside my comfort zone, which you can always count on with this famed print. Yet something hit me as remarkably familiar when I clicked a few samples on Medieval Femme. I couldn't immediately place it though, so the only way to figure it out further was to buy the darn record, give it some uninterrupted attention. Well, such as my attention can remain uninterrupted these days...

Fatima had already shown an ear for more 'ethnically' charged bass music, her debut on Hyperdub (Asiatisch) drawing influence from the Far East even though she hailed from the Far Afro-West (Senegal). Even her less adventurous first EP on UNO - Genre-Specific Xperience - couldn't help but have an exotic flair to it from all the steel drum sounds utilized. No matter what μ-genre folks have tried placing her in (Juke! Grime! Electro! Leftfield! Deconstructed club...?), one thing that's been consistent is an ethereal overtone to her works.

And I think that's what drew me into Medieval Femme over her other albums. This one leans about as heavy into that sound as anything I sampled from her catalogue. Yeah, there's exotic instruments, haunting vocalizations, and sinewy synths, but all presented in a dense layer of ethereal atmosphere. In fact, save a single track that has barely a minute's worth of electronic beat (Sheba), there's absolutely nothing on here that could tie the music to any of UK bass' usual assortment of styles. The layers of decaying dub, you say? Yeah, that could connect to Hyperdub's more experimental branch of artists, but is often still tied to the streets of South London, not so alien and foreign as heard on Medieval Femme.

Still, even if Fatima's music here didn't sound Hyperdub familiar, it did sound familiar in another way. A Waveform way, surprisingly. Yes, if I had to make any comparison to other music within my own collection, Medieval Femme reminds me of that label's brief flirtation with meditative exotica acts like TUU and Skin To Skin, though with a more Arabic bent. Not that these are the only artists to do it, just the ones I can namedrop in an instant. Take that for what you will, but regardless, Medieval Femme remains an intriguing record, even if it doesn't tidily fit within Hyperdub's general sound.

Perturbator - Lustful Sacraments

Blood Music: 2021

So, synthwave. That sure was a thing for a hot (Miami) minute, huh. Not that its completely gone away or anything, but it hasn't been on the tips of folks' thoughts for a while now, mostly receding to the furthest corners of niche musical interests from whence it came. Which isn't surprising, a style of music so deliciously retro never having much hope being more than what it was. For sure a few tried doing other things with it, but far, far more were content recycling the same ol' tropes, over-saturating a scene that really couldn't support it. How many synthwave net-labels have been left to gather dust on derelict servers? Wow, given some of the bleakier, cyberpunk aspects of the genre, it almost seems like a fitting end.

Perhaps no more so apparent of synthwave's slump is the relative absence of one of the scene's brightest stars in Perturbator. It may not be that long ago that he released Lustful Sacraments - indeed, just four years. The gap between this and The Uncanny Valley was even longer, though again, Pandemic Years likely extended that one. Still, that's just a mere two LPs in the past decade, and for a genre that was known to have a nigh inexhaustible output rate among all its main players, that's surprisingly skint for one of its leading acts.

On the other hand, listening to Lustful Sacraments, you get the sense Mr. Kent outgrew the genre he helped popularize, creative drive demanding something more than pure retro synth nods with a thrasher's edge. It's certainly his most ambitious record, diving deeper into the realms of post-rock ambience and darkwave goth as only a man with more studio toys to play with can offer. No longer restricted by a few keyboards, here's real guitars, and real drums, and real singers.

And right off the top, I'll say this album is probably the best mastered one in all of Perturbator's catalogue. Much as I've liked the man's work throughout the years, my one consistent criticism has been just how bricked a lot of the music's presented. True, part of the whole underground, gritty charm, but fatiguing after a while too. James must have realized, in shooting for a record with more atmosphere to it, he was gonna' have to let those drums and synths breathe, give more sonic space for electric guitars and Maniac 2121's voice to carry off cathedral ceilings. The result is an album filled more with songs than tracks, if you catch my drift, and certainly more progressive than what came before.

Granted, that leaves Lustful Sacraments lacking the immediacy his earlier work had, but there are still a few tunes capturing the synthwave spirit of old. Well, okay, actually only one, Death Of The Soul, while Excess has as much influence from new wave punk as it does outrun. Glimmers of darksynth still shine in other tracks though, between all the melodramatic strings and echoing guitars and propulsive drumming.

Jeannine Schulz - Luminous

Polar Seas Recordings: 2021

Oh dear. I've already done one Jeannine Schulz review, wherein I didn't have much information to offer regarding the artist herself. Just very little out there to find in the first place, see, which tends to go for these minimalist ambient artists. Not that she's disappeared or anything, her Bandcamp page offering up four more items since I last talked her up. Wow, that's, like, almost N:L:E levels of work rate! Right, three of those add up to about a dozen minutes of music total, while the fourth is more of a compilation, but still!

And really, I got this more in support of the label than specifically the artist, though that may be a moot point now, Polar Seas having shuttered about a year ago. At least their Bandcamp is still up, so the catalogue isn't lost yet. May be worth my while to pick up a few more releases, stuff from Moss Covered Technology, zakè, Celer, and a whole slew of others I couldn't name-drop from memory. Yes, you can take this as my long delayed Label Info Dump on the Toronto print, as if you need any reminder of how backed-up my To Review Queue remains. Man, going out of business before I could get to it, that's gotta' sting.

So Luminous. I got this because the cover art was nice, invoking plenty of nostalgic feels for misty sea-side wanderings. Right, this may in fact be one of the Great Lakes rather than an ocean beach, but the sentiment stands. It doesn't look like it has much to do with the music within, save a few cursory connections. Titles like River, Blue, Tides, and Shimmer would work, but not Rooms And Surfaces I, Circle IV, or III. Honestly, I'd just be over-analyzing this album even if I tried.

Yeah, like Humble, this is some real minimalist music. For sure expansive in most areas, Jeannine really filling out the sonic space with ethereal drones between the sporadic guitar tones or fuzzy percussion or soft synth strokes. That's all there really is to it though, Luminous far more focused on mood than melody.

Still, there are enough unique elements between tracks such that the album doesn't fall into wallpaper abstraction. The gentle warping of plucked strings in Blue. The pastoral bliss of Zazen. The glacial progression of atonal Circle IV. The 'brisk' loops of Shimmer. The almost 'aggressive' wash of Tides. Not really material that leaps out at you with a casual listen, but definitely striking once you've zeroed in on it.

Nothing much else to say about Luminous. Wish I had more, but again, this isn't really music that requires deep thoughts. It may inspire some, losing your sense of meat-space as you snooze or meditate or blankly stare into the distance. Yeah, for some reason, I wouldn't be surprised if this is the internal symphony that plays in Puddy's mind when he's alone with is... thoughts? Well, whatever wisps through the wind between his ears.

N:L:E - Live Outside The City (with Kiphi & Yahgan)

Liquid Frog Records: 2022

Juan Pablo seems to have released every other kind of album, so why not a live one too. Three, actually, recorded over a half-year period throughout 2021. Coincidentally, around the time I believe most of the world was getting more lax about pandemic restrictions, though I haven't a clue how strict they were in Argentina about those.

Not that it would have made much difference for these sessions, as I'm fairly certain they weren't performed to a crowd or anything like that. Rather, Mr. Giacovino wanted to capture the essence of life beyond his urban settings, and what better way to do that than going to the source. Really soak in the ambience of your surroundings, connecting to open fields and unspoiled fauna. And hey, if it helps give folks who'd been cooped up indoors for nearly a year something to immerse themselves in as a bit of escapism from the Strange Days of the last number of months, all the better.

The first, Live Outside The City, features two tracks – or rather, one long track split into two parts. And once again, if you're at all familiar with the works of N:L:E – which I'm very much so by now – this will be well-tread territory. I suppose there is more improvisational work going on than his usual album fare, and even his Caravan Of Healing Sounds had more structure than these, but then free-form music making is the point of these particular pieces. Don't worry about the destination, or even if there is one, just enjoy the scenery as it passes by. Among the gentle ambient pad tones and tranquil field recordings, charming acoustic melodies happily skip about, other times receding for some meditative moments. Somewhere around the forty minute mark of the whole thing, the softest of rhythms emerge but don't linger for long, returning more of those spritely harmonics.

If all that sounds far too mellow, then follow-up Live N' Chill Outside The City ups the pace a little. Yes, despite the name, the addition of brother Kiphi to these sessions brings his use of synth arps to the jamboree, giving everything a little more sense of urgency. It's still all very loose and free-wheeling as far as how these pieces are constructed, but does provide some extra spice to the usual N:L:E caravan formula.

And finally, the third Live Outside The City brings in Yahgan... which is just Juan Pablo under a different alias. At least, I'm fairly certain its Mr. Giacovino – I haven't found any info claiming otherwise, particularly on the Bandcamp page where it would be most helpful. Anyhow, this one offers a 'chilly' excursion compared to the others, with cooler harmonies and crisp percussion. Guess that makes sense, these sessions recorded during his winter. Not that Buenos Aires has the sort of freezing season the lands from which Yahgan's inspired by experiences. Probably another reason why Juan Pablo seems fascinated by the southern tip of his continent. They get snow there!

Nas - King's Disease II

Mass Appeal: 2021

Can't start a proper Nas collection without getting at least one item from his current run of records with Hit-Boy. Everyone agrees this has been some of Mr. Jones' most consistently quality clutch of music since... forever? Like, you'd hope that'd be the case when working exclusively with a singular producer, but surely some slippage had to occur after six outings. Apparently not, both Kings Disease and Magic Trilogies getting high praise front to back. I haven't listened to all of them yet, the last two Magics coming out a year after I did that big discography dive, but I've taken enough of a sample-size to agree with general consensus.

As for why I sprung for King's Disease II, of the ones I did hear, I felt this was the strongest outing, so a natural jumping on point. I do wonder though, if that impression would stand should I go and binge-listen to this Hit-Boy Hexology-

Really? That's what a six-parter is called? I mean, it makes logical, linguistic sense, but man, doesn't have nearly the sexiness going for it like Trilogy or Quadrilogy or even Quintilogy does. Eh, those aren't what four or five parters are technically called either? Well dang, if they can get Urban Dictionaried, why can't Hexology? Where was I...?

So two things really leap out to me coming back to King's Disease II, and probably contributed to why it so stood out to me in the first place. One, the obligatory nods to (then) modern trap beats were mostly dealt with in the first clutch of tracks, leaving plenty room in the back-end for Nas' more vintage New York City soul stylings. I recall not being as keen on the first King's Disease because of its over-reliance on music looking to fit in with current tastes and trends. While they were fine and all, Nas always sounds best when he's drawing upon the sounds that influenced his upbringing, not so much what contemporary crowds want. Still, what we get here with The Pressure (old head detailing The Business), Death Row East (old head talking about hip-hop beef from back in the day), 40 Side (old head talking about his hood life) and EMPD 2 (old heads bragging about how they've succeeded) are solid outings.

Once things take a turn for the more soulful though, and Nas' lyrics grow ever more introspective, as one does with age and a platform to speechify from. Granted, there's always been an element of this in his albums, though brought with more fire and vigour in his youth compared to the place of contentment he currently resides. He never comes off as mocking or braggadocios though, always presented with an affable humbleness, as though Nas still can't believe how fortunate his life and career turned out. That he could still find invigorating ways to rap about these things so far down the line is a remarkable achievement in of itself. Jay-Z never sounded this charismatic about modesty.

N:L:E - Jungle Stories

Liquid Frog Records: 2021

Not only did we kick off this 'J' block with three items from Mr. Giacovino, but we're now wrapping it up too. Yep, it's a complete Natural Life Essence sweep here, which probably isn't that impressive at first blush. 'J' words remain rather limited in the English vocabulary, much less to title one's album with. I've a few 'journey's, and if I was more of a Jazz Guy, Guru's Jazzmatazz, Vol. 1 wouldn't stand so alone. You'd think I'd have more 'jungle' releases too, but Congo Natty's Jungle Revolution In Dub is about it. Or was, N:L:E's Jungle Stories now joining this jumping 'J' jamboree.

Wait, why don't I have more jungle releases with 'Jungle' in the title? I'll grant I mostly missed the genre's early wave, not cluing into the scene until it had morphed into the more marketable drum 'n' bass label. Yeah, yeah, you can make technical demarcations between the two sounds, but when it came to shoving CDs onto store shelves, d'n'b was what stuck, looking classier than all the renegade 'wude-boys' artwork adorning jungle releases. Does kinda' make me want to sift through Lord Discogs' marketplace now, seeing what cheapy '90s compilations I can find there. Gotta' be a treasure-trove of them!

Anyhow, this has precious little to do with Jungle Stories from Juan Pablo. Not that I couldn't imagine him indulging in some brisk, broken beat action somewhere in his massive discography – every producer gets an itch for the 2-step or Amen break at some point. Generally though, his preferred rhythmic lane is on the dubby downbeat, with the occasional sprinklings of spritely ambient techno.

So imagine my surprise when he actually brings something... well, not exactly d'n'b, but certainly at a higher BPM than his usual fare. Granted, it's just one track out of four on this tidy EP, but it's one track more than I've heard from a lot of N:L:E in a while (ever?). Epic Land does still skew closer to dub at that, but the beats are energetic enough to pull it ever so near the realms of atmospheric jungle. Lovely sweeping synths and a groovy bassline don't hurt either.

That's about it for 'jungle' related sounds on Jungle Stories. Sun And Shadows is more of Juan Pablo's twinkly ambience, Running Through The Jungle is more of his ambient dub. And Night In The Jungle is something of a combo of the two (gentle ambience, big bassline). At no point, however, do we hear any field recordings of equatorial rainforest fauna. No birds of paradise, no incessant insect chatter, not even a jaguar roar. Man, I know Mr. Giacovino originates from Argentina. Is it so hard to bring a giant microphone to the Amazon? Yes, just as easy as it would be for me to bring one to the Cambria Icefield.

Regardless, a nice little EP here, one I was honestly shocked by its shortness, after all those lengthy Jamming Caravan sessions.

N:L:E - In-Organic Adventures / Continue / 3

Liquid Frog Records: 2019/2020/2021

A threefer! Yeah, as I've said, the only way I'm getting through this massive queue in any sort of timely fashion is to consolidate a few of these mini-series into bulk reviews. Honestly, this will probably only effect material from the N:L:E discography because, well, just look at what I've dealt with already! I'm significantly deep enough into Mr. Giacovino's catalogue now to know how these things go, so all that's left is detailing the particulars. I wager there are still enough proper 'albums' among his releases to warrant individual write-ups of those, but for these mini-series consisting of variations of similar ideas, probably not so much.

Which I feel does In-Organic Adventures a slight disservice in of itself. Far as I can tell based on the Liquid Frog Records chronology of releases, In-Organic Adventures was the first album Juan Pablo titled anything with 'organic', one of his favourite go-to words in general. True, 'Caravan' outpaces it by a wide margin, but it was his Organic Adventures on Neotantra that first clued me into his works, and a search of 'organic' on his Bandcamp page reveals ten more uses of it. That's gotta' have some importance to his larger body of work, the sort of stylistic kick-off that would influence much more after.

Or maybe not. The first of these came out in the earlier half of his musical output, when he was still beholden to what a standard album should entail. In-Organic Adventures comes off less restricted in that regard, a chance for Juan Pablo to indulge in some freeform ambient doodling without much need or care for what comes from the session. This approach to songcraft would be more thoroughly explored on his Caravan series, but we hear it best here first. Well, 'best' being something of a subjective stance, depending on your preference for gentle, pulsing ambience such as this. Three tracks, two of which are close to a half-hour combined, though it all plays like the same piece regardless. It's nice in a familiar way, but that's about it.

Juan Pablo must have felt there was more worth exploring with these sounds, as a year later he released In-Organic Adventures Continue (each track still self-titled, but now four through six). It's about the same length, and while still carrying that semi New Age meditative vibe as the first, there is a little more dubby production and naturalist instrumentation going on, making this session far more lively than the first. Then one year after, out comes In-Organic Adventures 3. The melodies and progression are similar, but are far different in terms of production. 7 is almost shockingly clean, lacking any of the dubby tonal depth most N:L:E tracks have, especially when stood in contrast with 8 and 9. These versions all are more rhythm focused too, but again only in contrast to the previous two editions. I suppose its the most interesting collection of tracks of the three, but Continue has the best balance between them all.

Res - How I Do

MCA Records: 2001

Another 'out of my element' donation. I've a few of these in the pipeline but that's alright. Some of these artists, I sense they deserve whatever extra shine my little backwater blog can offer. Res wasn't an utter unknown, mind you, something of a staple in the Philly scene since the late '90s, even if she never quite got the same attention as oh-so many others from the region. She actually got her first break providing the chorus on the titular track on GZA's Beneath The Surface, which was enough to at least get the attention of another up-and-comer, producer Martin McKinney.

You've definitely heard his stuff, working with the likes of Drake, John Legend, and The Weeknd, including Starboy, in case you care. Yes, that track, with Daft Punk. Oh, the 'electronic music' connection goes even deeper. Well, maybe not that deep, but I do find it interesting that the lead single for Res' album featured a bunch of clubby remixes from Robbie Rivera, Guiseppe D, Bastone & Burnz, and DJ Encore. Ah, hm, Hed Kandi house and proggy anthems, for a Philly soul singer? Methinks something got twisted in the marketing of this album, which may explain why it did only marginal business for itself.

Honestly though, it could just be the dumb luck of timing, How I Do released when the urban scene was stacked for options. Hell, she was basically going against Destiny's Child's Survivor, Missy Elliot's Miss E... and Alicia Keys' Songs In A Minor. Good luck with that, yo'. No, this album was practically per-ordained to be a slow burner, one rediscovered after the fact, unearthed by connoisseurs of neo-soul a decade or two down the line. Maybe even get enough ground support for a vinyl reissue within our current year. Again, dumb luck of timing.

To my ears, Ms. Ballard has a similar street-soul swagger to her sound reminiscent of Lauren Hill, though as usual, I'm more interested in the musical side of these releases than the actual singing. Opener Golden Boys features grand string sections with a brisk breaks rhythm, while They Say Vision (the original!) goes more loopy with its backing instrumentation, which I guess makes sense why it got all those house remixes. 700 Mile Situation, The Hustler, and I've Known The Garden get real deep in the funky vibes. Ice King gets forlorn. Sittin' Back wouldn't sound out of place cranked from the subs of a lowrider. Let Love almost treads near trip-hop's domain with out-of-tune backing synths – must be that Cure influence. And secret song Say It Anyway (yes, it has one of those) 'rawks' out.

A decent amount of variety, then, though never really pushing any boundaries either. If anything, How I Do sounds like an offshoot of that really famous conglomerate out of Philly, The Roots. Mostly traditionalist, but has enough spunk to stick out for the time it plays. Jeez, Roots and Hill as my obligatory namedrops? What more do you need?

Erot - Gneiss EP

Ultimae Records: 2021

I guess you can say, at this late stage, my 'relationship' with Ultimae Records has grown... complicated? Like, the honeymoon period is long in the past, but its hard letting go of those feel-good memories. My interest in their output isn't what it used to be, but every so often, something triggers those endorphins again, such that I have to hear if I've missed anything, anything at all, that will bring the pleasant glow back. A seductive revealing of the thigh, a kind word when you need to hear it the most, all the little things that made that initial relationship oh-so worth holding on to. (*whew* good thing this is just a metaphor, right? ...right??)

So it goes with Erot's EP for Ultimae, Gneiss. On the surface, it looks like more of the same low-key, ultra-minimalist dubby downtempo music with a fascination with geological formations. Nothing that sparked my interest but when Aes Dana lured me back in with (a) period., I couldn't help but scoop up more, hoping for another hidden gem like James Murray's Remote Redux.

I mean, this Erot fella', he'd previously released on Altar Records, a label I felt was something of a sister print to Ultimae before the two went down vastly different sonic roads. He'd also put out material on Iboga Records, which is about as hit-or-miss as Ultimae became, true, but there's still some pedigree there. Plus, his thorough Discoggian bio states he was sucked into the wider world of electronic music via the goa trance scene, so maybe some of those influences would find their way into his debut with Ultimae? Ah, no, not really. If anything, he was already on the path of dubby, minimalist music, so getting in with Vincent Villuis' crew seemed... well, not inevitable, but certainly a proper capper in Tore Kofod Hyldahl's career. Which may be the case, considering Lord Discogs lists Gneiss as his last release to date.

Anyway, it didn't take me long to remember that, even if the musical content from Ultimae isn't what it used to be, there's still no knocking that ultra-lush, richly immersive mastering job every single release comes with. By second track Morild, I feel like I'm wandering mysterious caverns, tracing my fingers along veins of metamorphic minerals, Erot's sparse percussion the echoes of my footsteps and distant trickling water. And damn, that endless depth of sonic space. It's been a Villuis staple since forever, but it's still somehow the best mastering job you'll ever hear out of this scene. He's got the secret recipe for this sauce that no one can replicate.

Which, I cannot deny, gives the impression I'm selling Erot's efforts short, that Gneiss wouldn't be as rich a listen if it didn't have the Aes Dana touch. It's not an unfair critique, but then, that widescreen ambience is why I return to Ultimae again and again. Whoever is the lucky chosen artist that receives its blessing is almost inconsequential to my interests.

N:L:E - Floating Garden

Liquid Frog Records: 2021

This was bound to happen sooner or later. An artist releasing this much music in such a short time span, mostly sticking to a dubby, downtempo and ambient aesthetic for his works, can't help but repeat themselves here and there. And that's fine, musicians exploring different facets of similar themes and all. How many blues singers or folk warblers basically rehash the same song structure over and over (not to mention the banal repetitiveness of pop country). What I hadn't counted on was hearing nearly a carbon-copy of a track!

Or at least, I thought I did. I swear, the opening track to N:L:E's Floating Garden - A Green Sunshine - I've heard before. Granted, it's sometimes hard parsing out which minimalist ambient piece differs from another, especially after the amount I've already heard from Juan Pablo. Towards the back half, though, a gentle, harmonic tone ebbs in and out, putting you into a meditative trance. It then has a rather abrupt fade-out at the end, but then starts right back up in follow-up track Nice Light For My Plants. It carries on for a little while, receding again for another round of ultra-calm ambient, then re-emerges later on. And damn if I haven't heard this exact sequence with that exact harmonic tone used elsewhere in Mr. Giacovino's catalogue.

Thing is, I actually checked the releases I've thus far covered, and didn't come across it again! Granted, I wasn't sifting through every track minute by minute to confirm – that's well over thirty items, including ten Caravan Of Healing Sounds. My autistic ticks only take me so far before giving up on some obsessions. Still gave it as good of a skim as is deemed sensible, and nope, didn't hear that sequence elsewhere. Did I somehow Mandela Effect myself into this? Maybe I happened to play Floating Garden out of sequence sometime in the past couple years since I bought the N:L:E discography? Really and truly bizarre.

If this all seems like a wild tangent, well, that's because I'm reviewing another Natural Life Essence album. There really isn't much else I can say about them beyond what particular style Juan Pablo opts to explore on a particular release, Floating Garden going deep in the lowercase ambient field indeed. Gentle melodic tones, relaxing field recordings, and all that tranquil stuff. Like one of his Caravans though, he does bring some dubby beats towards the end for Rain In The Floating Garden 2, then gets a little peppier with them in closer The Happiness Of A Floating Dandelion. Given they are the shortest cuts on this seven-tracker (titular piece runs over sixteen minutes), it's clear they're not a primary focus for Floating Garden. More like bringing you back awake in case you dozed too deeply for the past hour.

This definitely is one of the calmest albums I've heard from N:L:E. At least, I think it is, from recent memory. Man, this discography dive is already two years old...

Dead Melodies - Fabled Machines Of Old

Cryo Chamber: 2021

I haven't been back to Tom Moore's project for a while, and it's not for a lack of interest. Okay, maybe a little, his albums seemingly often getting into territory Atrium Carceri treads, mostly explorations of old civilizations and such. Which hey, I'm down for on occasion, but I tend to favour such sojourns when we're seeing some future-tech involved as well, which is why Sabled Sun hits my sweet spot more than Simon Heath's other works. Dead Melodies doesn't really go that way though, so you understand why half a decade passed before I wanted to check out another album from him.

Check that. Less than a year went by from when I reviewed Primal Destinations and this one dropped, but it was a long while before I went back to the Cryo Chamber fold. As for why this one, well, just look at the cover. Now that's some future-tech I can get behind! What even are those? Marauding machinery? Wandering harvesters?

Whatever the case, my mind is already aflutter with images of trekking through rural environments long abandoned by whatever advanced peoples lived there. Or maybe they're still functioning, relentlessly going about their business unknowing and uncaring of what their purpose once was, only content that they can continue doing it until the gears of their machinery finally give in to entropy. Makes me wonder if the bots and A.I. flooding our social medias will continue shit-talking to each other long after we've gone the way of the dodo, a forever flamewar for no future.

Anyhow, there's a lot more acoustic guitar strumming in Fabled Machines Of Old compared to the other Dead Melodies albums I covered. There were some melodic elements in those records, true, but Tom was more focused on the cinematic drone aspects of his compositions there. When a piece like Nightrunners features field recordings of crackling fire while a guitar gently plays with orchestral swells in support, you really get a sense of being out and about wandering woods and traversing fields. Preferably at night, when said fabled machines of old won't so easily detect you.

Speaking of, Simon does pop up as Atrium Carceri for a couple tracks, lending some industrial clank and grind to the decaying pastoral setting, a 'comforting' reminder of the menace lurking about. As if that wasn't enough, Northumbria drops in On Crimson Water for a little layered, atonal, wall-of-noise string action, as if things weren't bleak enough. Mostly though, its Dead Melodies' show, flitting between sombre reflective moods, tranquil field recordings, ominous drones, and, as a gentle reminder of the humanity remains, post-rock guitar ambience.

Not the most uplifting album, then. Sometimes though, its the small things that can keep the spirit afloat, and Fabled Machines Of Old excels in finding those in its repeated return to a simple guitar strum. A lone soul of humanity standing firm in the face of mechanisms running unattended and amok. Oh yeah, that's those Sabled Sun feels.

N:L:E - Ethereal Land

Liquid Frog Records: 2021

Another N:L:E mini-album with four self-titled tracks, but surprisingly not part of an ongoing series. Or maybe the various [Blank] Land items in Mr. Giacovino's discography are a series in of itself? I've already done an Uncharted Land - heck, basically kicked his catalogue off on that one. There's also Wetlands, Mushroom Land, Fungus Land, and even Yaghan's Land and Land Of Fire, over on the Yahgan side-project. Lot of Lands, is what I'm sayin'. Which would have made for a handy 'cheat' if they were all titled Land Of instead. Could have consolidated everything into one lump of a review, like all those Caravan Of Healing Sounds. Oh, you bet your bottom dollar I'm gonna' do the same with a few more series scattered about the Natural Life Essence catalogue. Gotta' cut corners wherever I can with so many odds n' sods.

Ethereal Land is pretty much a stand-alone though, which is surprising in of itself. Juan Pablo hasn't shown much hesitation in dropping sequels to these short-form concept albums, especially when each track is self-titled and numerical. Even some of his earliest works like Emerged Garden and Wetlands have seen follow-ups in the time since I bulk-bought everything off Bandcamp. Which was, what, a year and half ago now? Huh, doesn't feel a week over fifteen months. That isn't to say he won't come back to the Ethereal Lands at some point, I'm just surprised he hasn't yet. Maybe he felt all that was worth tapping into this concept was fully explored in this singular session?

Wouldn't surprise me, as a generally ambient excursion, Ethereal Land isn't charting terribly different sonic avenues as I've heard in so many other N:L:E outings. I'm actually more surprised it is so strictly an ambient one, most of Juan Pablo's outings under this banner typically featuring some dubby beatcraft among all the layered synth pads. Then again, having any sort of rhythm section would likely clumsily contrast with the whole concept of ethereal music in the first place, so just as well he didn't bother with it.

And what sort of ethereal soundscapes do we get to indulge in this four-tracker? Ethereal Land 1 gets heavy with the field recordings, distant synth tones lazily doodling about, more prominent pings and pulses piercing the tranquil state of things. Ethereal Land 2 does have more momentum going for it, the bell tones approaching something actually rhythmic while voice pads ebb and flow for a while. After that, it's similar territory as 1. Ethereal Land 3 almost entirely does away with melodic harmony, letting the water-logged field recordings do the heavy lifting as the subtlest of drones do their thing in the background. Ethereal Land 4, meanwhile, jettisons the field recordings in favour of layered synth pads and sci-fi sounds. Yep, it's the ol' 'leaving terra firma for upper astral' play again. Seems to be a running theme for many of these N:L:E sessions. Can't blame 'im tho', an effective ambient concept as it is.

Afgin - Eternal Freedom

Suntrip Records: 2021

Speaking of artists who dropped an album during Suntrip's formative era, then seemingly disappeared for a decade after, here's Afgin again. True, he emerged at the tail-end of that first wave, but releasing Astral Experience around the same time Filteria and E-Mantra were releasing records ain't nothing to sneeze at. Merr0w too, I guess, Born Underwater's mermaid forever etched into the annals of unique Suntrip covers. (don't know anything about Radical Distortion's Psychedelic Dreams - the 'P's are still a long ways down in my current queue).

Okay, comparing Afgin to Khetzal is silly, and it's not like Elad was as quiet as Matthieu throughout the 2010s. True, Emotional Peaks was quite the departure from neo-goa, instead getting its toes wet with regular ol' progressive trance, what with the breakdowns and diddly piano bits and basslines that have actual chord progressions, not just key changes. Look, I like you, goa trance, I really do, but man, you could use more dynamism in your low-ends, even just once. I mean, it works for the prog-psy guys, so why not you?

Anyhow, whether Emotional Peaks was intended as a deliberate appeal to the Trance Family that failed, or just a passing fancy on Afgin's part, it cannot be denied that it curtailed whatever production momentum he had entering the '10s. He pretty much spent the rest of the decade on the DJ circuit, which is where he probably would have stayed had a pesky little pandemic not interrupted the clubbing sector something fierce. Can't tour festivals for a spell? Welp, may as well hunker down in a studio and crank out a few tunes, see where the inspiration takes you, and wouldn't you know it, there's a whole album's worth here. Maybe give the Suntrip lads a call, whether they're interested in some more material.

Right, I'm just forming conjecture based on little more than what Lord Discogs tells me. Still, it's funny how all these seemingly dormant neo-goa artists suddenly re-emerged at the turn of the '20s.

That all said, is Afgin's Eternal Freedom any good? Well, I like it better than his Astral Experience, if that helps. Not that I felt his first Suntrip CD was bad or anything, but it didn't really leap out at me as anything more than an Astral Projection nod, fairly standard fare as far as retro-goa acts were concerned. This one has that too, with plenty of acid to spare, but holy cow, th'ar be basslines here! It's like Elad's taken the best elements of his progressive trance tunes, and fused them with your regular wiggly, squiggly, ultra-punchy psychedelic Suntrip stylee. Chord progressions, oh so sweet chord progressions!

Okay, it's not in every track, acid-drenched goa still the dominant strain of trance we're hearing here. Still, if you don't mind a little of the classic progressive in your diet, final track Reaching Sunrise is a tasty morsel to end on, plucky synth breakdown and all. Reach for those lasers, crusties!

Khetzal - Etamines

Suntrip Records: 2021

Mr. Chamoux's debut wasn't just hailed as an instant classic for the psy scene at large, but a defining statement for a new breed of vintage goa trance, cementing Suntrip Records' status as the label if you wanted more. So, y'know, absolutely no pressure at all in providing a follow-up. Fans eagerly waited, and waited, and waited, and... Y'know what, mates? I think he ain't gonna' do it. What's he doing, pulling a Burial on all of us? Well, even the post-dubstep artist released enough EP material following Untrue for a double-LP once consolidated. All Matthieu managed following Corolle were sporadic compilation tracks, keeping the name out there, while dashing expectations in the process. Keep 'em hungry, but not anticipating.

Then, kinda' out of the blue during the Lockdown Years, here's Etamines, a sophomore effort sixteen years in the making. Okay, not that long, but officially the time between it and Corolle. For perspective, the birth of goa trance to his debut is a shorter gap than both Khetzal albums. What's even funnier is the genre had gone through so many variations up to 2005 that tracks on Corolle were considered retro, whereas on Etamines, general consensus is “yep, it's more neo-goa”.

Which had to be expected, right? Like, it's pretty rare any artist gets to define a new micro-genre, much less do it again (Aphex Twin aside). I doubt folks expected Khetzal would create another nu-retro strain of psy, but where exactly could he go that still sounded fresher than his contemporaries when hailed as The Next Great Hope was never part of the exercise? As said, the Burial Problem.

The fascinating thing about Corolle is when you get down to it, the album was still very much a product of its time. Yeah, there was some blistering ol' school goa trance on there the likes that hadn't been heard for an age, but it was book-ended by prog psy tunes that wouldn't have sounded out of place on an Ultimae collection back when. That diversity is what gave it such lasting appeal. Etamines, on the other hand, does that typical Suntrip Records thing of hitting things hard right out the gate, maybe upping the tempo a little as things move along, but mostly just giving slight variations on the same basic formula front to back.

Only Didge Voices breaks things up some, a second-to-last track that slows the tempo a little to prog-psy levels over the brisk goa before. Everywhere else, there's acid, there's ethnic melodies, there's squiggly synths and soaring climaxes. As I said, standard Suntrip stuff, just a little heavier on the vintage goa.

Still, I can't say this was a disappointment. It's not like I was personally waiting sixteen years for this to come out or anything. Given the bulk of releases I've heard from this label thus far, it's certainly in the upper tier. However, it also highlights just how special Corolle was when it dropped, and remains to this day.

N:L:E - Dune

Liquid Frog Records: 2021

Man, everyone gettin' their Dune on d'eez days, eh? Film makers, musicians, video essayists, and the whole lot. I'd like to say I've been getting down with the Dune just as much, but I can't quite make that leap. Like, the first movie from a few years back, I was a little intrigued, but already knowing the bulk of the story, wasn't that hyped for it either. And to be perfectly blunt, Denis' take on the source material looked almost too reverential, really focusing on the world building to an almost fetishistic degree. Say what you will about the Lynch version, but that movie had some real balls in going so gonzo with set design. David firmly putting his signature on it, catch my drift? Does Villeneuve's Dune have any scene as glorious as Patrick Stewart leading a charge into battle with pug in arms? I think not!

Still, that second movie, that would be the stuff. Those story beats got massively butchered in the Lynch version due to a truncated script, but surely Denis would flesh everything out with all the extra time afforded. Wait, it doesn't feature a creepy little girl murdering the Baron? Well, geez, what's the point, then? One of the best aspects of Dune is just how fucked up the source material really is.

Admittedly, I haven't read the books, mostly digesting the lore through video essays and dense fan wikis. My hesitation comes from being unsure whether Herbert's prose can live up to the premise. I sense Dune is one of those novels that's more fascinating in its ideas and world building than it is in actual execution, and perhaps why its long been regarded as unfilmable. Well, whatever the case, I can at least rest easy understanding every Duncan Idaho meme on the internet.

Oh, wait, I'm supposed to be talking about Juan Pablo Giacovino's take with Dune, aren't I? This almost feels unfair, in that a lot of musicians have taken inspiration from Dune, and how can I possibly compare his to them all? It doesn't sound like Toto. It doesn't sound like Brian Eno. It doesn't sound like Hans Zimmer. And doesn't sound like EON. It sounds like... well, it sounds like one of his Caravan sessions, if I'm honest.

Which is fine in of itself, but doesn't really capture the inhospitable nature of Arrakis, does it? So calm, flowing, and soothing, little of the mystery and ominous feeling of wandering a dry wasteland dominated by impossibly large worms, all the while tripping your dimensional space off to spice. No, this feels more like traversing the gentle waves of fine particulate grains gracefully moving across an arid surface of a mild wind, existing between the two extremes of torturous heat and deathly cold. There is still a sense of the grand in N:L:E's ambient excursions, but more like gazing upon the environment from afar, unaware and unconcerned with the turmoil that lurks within its unique surface.