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Estreia
em disco do duo PRAED, do suíço Paed Conca (baixo eléctrico,
clarinete e electrónica) e do libanês Raed Yassin (contrabaixo,
rádio, fita magnética e electrónica). Em The Muesli
Man (Creative Sources Recordings # 120) fabricação sonora
a quatro mãos fornece interessantes combinações e
perspectivas de entender a arte sonora no presente imediato e de perspectivar
o desenho do que no futuro se pretende explorar. Musicalmente, o duo devolve-nos
um olhar sofrido e irónico sobre o mundo interior e exterior (The
Muesli Man…), por via de uma imagética simbólica da
violência das sociedades actuais, seja ela emergente das agressões
da vida urbana dos dias que correm, seja num contexto de terror e de guerra
explícita (o Líbano, que também é a terra
de Mazen Kerbaj e Sharif Sehnaoui, há décadas que não
conhece outro ambiente), cuja brutalidade e insensatez colocam em evidência.
Nessa medida, construir, desmanchar, voltar a colocar pedra sobre pedra,
é um processo comum ao que se vive no dia-a-dia, no qual o que
hoje parece sólido, amanhã cai por terra e tem que ser reconstruído.
É dessa mesma precariedade estrutural em permanente mutação
(nada se perde, nada se cria, tudo se transforma), que vive a música
de Paed Conca e Raed Yassin. PRAED, termo que resulta da aglutinação
dos nomes dos artistas, simboliza, em termos práticos, a convergência
e a interacção entre som e imagem em directo, com particular
enfoque na discussão que mantém através de práticas
tradicionais na abordagem dos instrumentos e de novas formas de entender
aquele relacionamento, descarnadas e desmontadas a partir de ligações
restabelecidas noutros moldes a partir dos fios da memória próxima
e distante.
A panorâmica beneficia de uma gestão ampla do espaço
acústico, no qual os artistas vão colocando os sinais sonoros
de forma dinâmica, como actores que em palco representam diferentes
papéis, ora afastando-se para dar lugar ao outro, ora sobrepondo
o discurso. É deste modus operandi, assente na variedade de estímulos
proposta e a assertividade da sua produção em tempo real,
que nasce a marca da originalidade da música do PRAED. Ela assenta
numa contínua exposição das ideias entre o som natural
do clarinete e do contrabaixo e a alteração por via electrónica,
desconjuntado e espalhado em fragmentos de novo amalgamados com sons de
televisão, rádio, ruídos esparsos com que polvilham
as texturas que se vão sobrepondo. Os diversos níveis de
leitura que The Muesli Man fomenta começam a tornar-se nítidos
a partir da terceira audição. Eduardo
Chagas (Jazz e Arredores)
(...)
Ani jednego zbednego dzwieku nie zapisal natomiast na swej debiutanckiej
plycie "The Muesli Man" (CS 120) libansko-szwajcarski duet Praed.
Dwójka muzyków, klarnecista i gitarzysta basowy Paed Conca
oraz kontrabasista Raed Yassin, otoczyla swoje mikro- i makro-improwizacje
magma sampli, elektronicznych szumów i szmerów, fragmentów
sciezek dzwiekowych filmów, itp., tworzac surrealistyczne (po)tworki
o amorficznej formie i (ponad)dzwiekowym rozpasaniu. Wydaje mi sie, ze
gdyby Laswellowskie "Basslines" ozenic z bezbitowym Muslimgauze'm,
sprawiajac jednoczesnie, by calosc zadrzala w rytmicznych posadach, to
rezultat nie bylby wcale bardzo odlegly od "The Muesli Man".
(...) Tadeusz Kosiek (Diapazon)
An
unsettling sleeve, featuring photos of terrified looks, cruel punishments
and sadistic facial expressions, hides a somewhat strange album by Praed,
aka Paed Conca, of Blast fame, on electric bass, clarinet and electronics
and Raed Yassin, best known as a playing partner of trumpeter Mazen Kerbaj,
on double bass, tapes and electronics. It's a patchy collection, hypothetically
divided into two "sides" like an LP (the whole clocks in at
LP length – 45 minutes – too). The schizophrenic suite "The
Man Who Lost All His Friends (With Japanese Subtitles)" consists
of 34 short episodes in which effective tape work and looped splinters
form the nucleus of a music without respite in its continuous development.
And when the illusion of repose appears, tricky manipulations, cantankerously
inharmonious figurations and percussive exploitation of the strings keep
the senses ever primed for action. The remaining tracks more or less follow
the same pattern, with effective use of TV and radio morsels by Yassin,
who incorporates popular themes and Arabic melodies into the duo's crusty
disfigurations of veracity. The overall sound quality is pretty medium-fi,
but you can consider that a plus, since Praed steer well clear of modishness
and lacquer, wallowing in mud and dirt instead. The result is a sonic
mumbo-jumbo that's relatively distinctive, if not exactly pioneering.
Massimo
Ricci (Paris Transatlantic)
Praed
is Paed Conca on electric bass, clarinet and electronics and Raed Yassin
on double bass, tapes and electronics conjuring up soundtracks to movies
for your ears. The lead track "The Man Who Lost All His Friends (with
japanese subtitles)", is split up into 34 (!) short pieces that sometimes
dovetail together and sometimes change abruptly like the scene changes
in a dream. It starts with a smash and continues with bass improvisation
accompanied by gunshots, explosions and anxious vocalizing before stacking
together rumbles and, in succession: slides; string bounce with electronics
and hisses; clarinet notes and loops; basses and percussives; clarinet
and dialogue in some unknown language; bass strumming and electronics;
breathy and tube-sound; taped music looped with clarinet and hiss; scraped
strings with rumbling percussives. This is all in the first 2 minutes,
a dizzying collection of short scenes that continues to surprise.
The remainder of the pieces adheres to this abrupt juxtapositioning style,
but the sections between changes are a bit longer and there's more development.
"Bambi, Bambi" begins with a loop of middle-eastern pop music
that's gradually swallowed in glitchy static, which stops for a short
bass solo before whistling electronics fade in with percussive clacks
and pie-tin rattling rhythms. This fades out to bass notes and distorted
backwards singing. It ends with a marbles in mouth and bass coda.
These chaps manage to keep things interesting with modest means, juggling
conventional instrumental sounds with more abstract sources. I listen
forward to more. Jeph Jerman
(The Squid's Ear)
Without
making too much of the correlation, it’s likely that the filmic
involvement shared by Beirut-based bassist and electronics manipulator
Raed Yassin and electric bassist and clarinetist Paed Conca from Bern
– the duo Praed – combine to make The Muesli Man one of the
most sonically cinematic recent releases.
Melding found and sampled sounds plus additional triggered electronic
bursts and emphasized timbres from their acoustic instruments, the duo’s
achievement is also notable because the CD’s aural imagery doesn’t
even suggest the wide-screen story telling of cinemascope or HDTV. Instead,
the split-second jump cuts, rapid editing and tincture blending that have
long characterized experimental film making are expressed aurally on this
notable disc.
Reminiscent of some of John Zorn’s 1980s sound collages, careful
listening is recommended to pick up all the allusions and interjections
incorporated into the session’s 40 short tracks. Throughout, the
vector of the production changes direction so often that a new timbre
often gallops onto the aural sound stage before the listener has fully
grasped the pictorialist significance of the preceding one.
Yassin, associated with Lebandon’s MILL association for improvised
music – whose members include trumpeter Mazen Kerbaj and guitarist
Sharif Sehnaoui – is also a theatre and video artist. A decade older,
Conca, who regularly composes for theatre and film productions, works
in addition with the musicians such as Swiss reedist Hans Koch and British
bassist John Edwards, and has also played with Kerbaj and Sehnaoui.
Cunningly the booklet graphics for The Muesli Man play with Asian and
Middle Eastern stereotypes and bring into focus many of the musical inferences
expressed on the disc. Along with improvised, notated, minimalist and
electro-acoustic impulses, the blurry samples most consistently utilized
here are evidently sourced from those areas’ most celebrated productions:
Japanese action films and Arabic cinema singing. This transformation is
especially obvious on “The Man who lost all his Friends (with Japanese
Subtitles)”, a cut-and-paste tour de force, which takes up the CD’s
first 34 (!) tracks. Its multi-faceted resonance alters in multiples of
seconds – not minutes.
Nuanced and deconstructed, this sonic film begins with what sounds like
a rifle shot and concludes with a locomotive whistle dissolving intro
sobbing clarinet intonation – another cinematic allusion. Along
the way, the polyphonic production involves such split-screen commentary
as curvaceous clarinet trills balancing on top of piston-like electronic
drives; reed pops and blunt bass thumps intersecting with Japanese dialogue;
a sequence encompassing radio static, Arabic music and backwards running
tapes; heraldic trumpet samples abutting Europeanized clarinet glissandi
– and what sounds like pressurized pop bottle caps being released.
Modernism, traditionalism, primitivism and post-modernism constantly vie
for aural supremacy, with triggered oscillations and muezzin-inspired
chanting mated at one point; stereotypical Oriental cackling and a gentle
Lebanese lullaby contrasted at another; or replicated California-style
surf bass guitar runs introducing agitato reed chirps, sawing string impulses,
pitch and velocity-altered soundtrack dialogue, bell pealing and abrasive
buzzing timbres. Before the final fade-to-black in fact, the penultimate
variations reintroduce non-sound-manipulated acoustic sequences with electronic
flanges underlining a broken octave exploration between vibrating clarinet
and thumping bass.
Arrayed throughout the remaining tracks are further variations on these
themes. Additional studio and laptop triggered signals are mixed in with
blustery and blurry shrills, electronically reworked vocal and orchestral
outbursts plus shuffle-bowed and slapped string lines, faint reed slurs,
and recreations of percussion ratamacues and ruffs.
“Half a Rabbit, Probably” provides the proper summation of
the project. Built on spherical interplay, the fortissimo, undulating
textures on the track evolve into neatly wrenched-apart drones that by
its finale almost obliterate the flanged bass-string tones and single-stroke
percussion that precede it. As metal abrasions meet bulky clangs, a machine-processed
explosion succeeds a signal-processed wave and wraps up the interface.
If well-made indie films can have sequels, so should indie filmic CDs.
Perhaps it’s now time for collective auteur Praed to create an equally
stirring follow-up to The Muesli Man. Ken
Waxman (JazzWord)
Paed
Conca to cz?owiek, w którego muzyce zakocha?ełm sieł na zapomnianym
juz˛ nieco festiwalu Muzyka w Krajobrazie w 1998. od tamtego czasu zdałz˛y?em
sieł z nim zaprzyjaz´nic´ i wydac´ bootleg tamtego wydawnictwa
w mojej wytwórni.
co od tamtego czasu sie zmieni?o?
Paed wciałz˛ uk?ada swojał muzeł bazujałc na brzmieniu tego samego starego
miksera jakiejs´ dziwnej w?oskiej firmy ;-), basu, klarnetu itp.
Tu mamy do czynienia z nienachalnie budowanał narracjał pomiełdzy Concał
a Raedem Yassinem. ma?o zbełdnych dz´wiełków, ogromne zgranie
buduje historie bez zbytniej ilos´ci ha?asu czy sztampy. Kolejna
p?yta ktora ucieka od sztampy sonorystycznych impro popisów i daje
to co chyba w muzyce jest najwaz˛niejsze...opowies´c´. Astipalea
Records (Felthat)
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