A note about this monthโs mix โ it starts with a track by Canadian artist C Diab, whose Exit Rumination was one of tQโs albums of the month back in March. A PR (naming no names) accidentally sent me the files for his album instead of the one Iโd requested, and I only realised the error rather late in the process of putting together this column. Now I like โOld Redโ opening the mix, so C Diab is staying there โ my Canadian guest. He joins artists from the releases reviewed below plus a selection from Toulouse pysch rockers Siftโs debut album; woozy funk from Maxim; Frรฉdรฉric D Oberland (of Oiseaux-Tempรชte and more) on Nahal, his new label with Mondkopf; โcoldcoreโ trio Ruines and electronic pop duo Agar Agar โ of which more on The Quietus very soon.
Piles – Una Volta (Aagoo/Rev Lab)
& Club Cactus – S/T (Beg Rose)
Drums! Lots of them! Both of these releases are the fruits of collaborations between multiple drummers โ two in Club Cactus and three in Piles โ and thereโs crossover between the personnel, with Anthony Laguerre (also of Filamotsa and Myotis) appearing on both records. Piles also feature Michel Deltruc and Guigou Chevenier, a founder member of the highly idiosyncratic Etron Fou Leloublan and hence a key figure of the 70s French underground.
Club Cactus โ Laguerre with NLF3โs Jean-Michel Pires โ is the slightly more song-y of the two projects, and features numerous guest vocalists including The Exโs GW Sok, Bedโs Benoit Burello, Pascal Bouaziz and Marie Camboise. Thereโs no swing to Club Cactus โ the duo favour pounding machine rhythms enhanced by tuning, distortion and varying amounts of reverb. The drums โnโ voice โnโ abstract noise approach sometimes recalls Siouxsie Sioux and Budgieโs The Creatures, particularly the rolling, pitch-switching toms of โUne Cigaretteโ, but โReligionโ (with guest Alexei Moon Cassell) is a lurching gesture in the direction of (t)rap, the title tracks kicks in like hardcore techno and โBeautiful Againโ even has shades of U2.
Una Volta, which is packaged with a 32-page booklet of abstract imagery drawn from a Bas Mantel stop-motion video called โDrones and Pilesโ, is as un-swingy as Club Cactus and even more pared down to essentials โ although other noises creep in, like the chimes on โDecayโ, the growling guitar on โMort Aux Consโ or the sliver of electric humming running the oblique motorik of โKraut And Pilesโ. On a shorter track like โUlrikโ, the variations in rhythm, timbre and pitch alone are enough to hold your attention, yielding a rather singular, angular beauty. โMarieโ is nine hypnotic minutes consisting almost entirely of cymbal work.
In short, if you want to hear drums sounding really fucking cool then these are the French releases for you.
Etienne Jaumet – 8 Regards Obliques (Versatile)
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Now that jazz is exceedingly fashionable again, weโre possibly going to have folks from various walks of musical life playing up their jazz influences. Given Jaumetโs wide-ranging interests this is far less of a stretch than it might be in some cases; the really notable thing about 8 Regards Obliques โ seven takes on classic jazz numbers, from Milesโs โShhh/Peacefulโ and โCaravanโ to Art Ensemble of Chicagoโs โTheme de Yoyoโ and Sun Raโs โNuclear Warโ, plus one original of his own called โMa rรฉvรฉlation mystiqueโ โ is how un-jazzy it is, even relative to The Comet Is Comingโs dialogues with electronic dance music.
Rhythmically, Jaumet cleaves to the kosmische and techno influences that have informed Zombie Zombie and solo albums like Night Music, with four-to-the-floor dominating, leaving the saxophone as the main jazz โsignifierโ. One might argue of course, as many do today with good reason, that jazz should be considered more an approach to playing and a mentality than a particular sound. Here the thrust is that 8 Regards Obliquesโs jazzy spirit, actual tunes aside, lies in the fact that that the tracks were laid down roughly and spontaneously (in less than three weeks, still an age compared to the single session that resulted in, say, In A Silent Way) but that approach could equally point to kinship with a lo-fi indie rock record.
Actually, the most โjazzโ thing here is the way Jaumet treats these melodies the way jazz players treat standards, or any other pre-existing compositions for that matter โ as a jumping-off point and as material to be repurposed in their own idiom. On 8 Regards Obliques the toplines are played on the sax (and Jaumet does improvise, of course) and they roll over gleaming, gliding cosmic synths and thin โnโ crispy analogue beats. Itโs occasionally striking and often enjoyably kitschy, with the take on Ornette Colemanโs โTheme From A Symphonyโ coming out on top for successfully channelling some of the originalโs madcap energy.
Flavien Berger – Contre-Temps (Pan European Recording)
โInsouciantโ is an adjective thatโs undoubtedly overused for French artists but itโs entirely appropriate for describing Bergerโs vocal presence, and indeed his general demeanour. On stage he is almost disarmingly casual and unfiltered, but this disguises a restless, touche-ร -tout disposition, a desire to follow his muse and rather impish humour wherever it leads โ even if thatโs into the rather odd middle ages pastiche โMedieval Wormholeโ, somehow related to the albumโs time travel theme.
Contre-Temps is the follow-up to his 2015 debut, Lรฉviathan also on Turziโs Pan European imprint. It still features Etienne Daho-like pop in โMaddy La Nuitโ (Berger features on Dahoโs recent album Blitz) and stretches of bubbling synth work like โ999999999โ, but also adds some particularly languid takes on nu-soul. Contre-Temps is more focused than Lรฉviathan, with an increasing ambition most evident on the title track (a 14-minute duet with Bonnie Banane), but Berger still appears to be trying out and toying with masks that are by turns serious, silly and self-aware; โDeadlineโ begins with the lyrics โJe ne vais pas vous faire un album en deux joursโ (โIโm not going to make you an album in two daysโ) to which a chorus of Flaviens replies โMais si, mais si, mais si!โ (โOf course you will!โ). The Moon Safari-esque bass and canny details in the production, like the interlocking, pitch-shifted vocals on โDeadlineโ, are genuinely seductive too.
Lรฉonie Pernet – Crave (InFinรฉ)
Pernet made her name as a DJ and organiser of queer night Corps Vs Machine, while drumming for the likes of Yuksek. After two EPs on Kill The DJ, the 28 year old has switched to InFinรฉ for her first album release. The darkness of her techno sets remains but the sepulchral tone here (even the relatively peppy single โButterflyโ is pretty maudlin) bears the influence of the gloomier end of new wave, the kind that takes you under its cloak and pumps sweet venom into your veins until youโre hooked, drugged by sadness โ Crave indeed. This is balanced, however, by a feeling of spontaneity, production that isnโt overcooked and vocal melodies that seem to have been approached in the spirit of first thought, best thought.
Itโs what some call synth wave nowadays I guess but itโs a mode and a mood that Pernet has some fresh takes on. Orientalism has been part of the goth/โdark 80sโ playbook pretty much since the off (as a supplement of otherness, mystery, violence and intoxication) but Pernet, whose father was of Antillean and Tuareg heritage, approaches โworld musicโ more thoughtfully. On โAuaatiโ, childhood friend Anna Wassim contributes gorgeous vocals in Arabic over Middle Eastern percussion, and โAfrican Melancholiaโ is written from the perspective of a refugee.
Nova Materia – It Comes (Crammed Discs)
The duo of Caroline Chaspoul and Eduardo Henriquez emerged from Franco-Chilรฉan disco-punk band Pรกnico โ whose final album Kick was released on Chemikal Underground in 2010 โ inspired by the sounds of stones and metal collected in the Atacama desert in northern Chile. Initially used for an experimental recording called Resonancia, the metal and โmineral materialsโ, with their unconventional harmonics, join synths and a doctored guitar on the more accessible, dancey debut album proper It Comes.
It makes for quite the live show, with contact micโd stones, metal plates and steel tubes scratched and set upon with hammers, and on record they bring the dynamism and detail without which these tracks might be merely serviceable electro jams. Extra frisson is provided by Chaspoul and Henriquez trading and overlapping their vocal contributions (as well as inviting Tristesse Contemporaineโs Narumi Herisson to provide Japanese lyrics on โKora Koraโ), yelping and crooning calling and responding, as they negotiate the rugged soundscape.
Rockfort Quietus Mix 14: C Diab โ โExit Ruminationโ (Injazero); Club Cactus โ โUne Cigaretteโ (Beg Rose); Piles โ โKraut And Pilesโ (Aagoo/Rev. Lab); Sift โ โAnt Skullโ (Stolen Body); Ruines โ โTank Payyektiโ (Aristocrate/Skate Pizza); Lรฉonie Pernet โ โRoseโ (InFinรฉ); Etienne Jaumet โ โTheme de Yoyoโ (Versatile); Nova Materia โ โFollow You All The Wayโ (Crammed); Agar Agar โ โLunatic Fight Jungleโ (Cracki); Flavien Berger โ โร Reculonsโ (Pan European Recording); Maxim โ โSunny Sunday Morningโ (1178); Frรฉdรฉric D. Oberland โ โLa Part Du Feuxโ (Nahal)