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Made In PoP ® > eventi Rock in Veneto > settimana dal 30 Marzo al 5 Aprile 2017 > stagione 14

Ciao Ciao Made-In-PoPpers, siamo emozionati che sabato ritorna, anche se solo per una volta, il LAMETTE Party con live dei DIPLOMATICS che hanno recentemente pubblicato il secondo disco per GoDown Records e SHYREC. vi invitiamo ancora una volta a segnalarci i vostri eventi, in maniera puntuale, alla mail madeinpop[at]gmail[dot]com, GRAZIE. CHECcO & LoRIS «Sostenete la Musica, Andate ai Concerti»

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 ▲ VINILE Disco via capitano Alessio 94 ROSÀ (Vi)  c'è stato un tempo in cui si aveva l'appuntamento mensile al LAMETTE Party, era LA FESTA e stop, dopo un lustro d'assenza il LAMETTE torna per una serata UNICA e basta, l'inno è il solito YOUNG & SAVAGE, la musica più o meno quella, il divertimento lo stesso, tanto!  quindi Sabato 1° Aprile e non è un pesce, tutti al VINILE, si parte con il concerto dei fantastici DIPLOMATICS che sono in giro a presentare il loro secondo disco "I Lost my Soul in this Town" uscito per SHYREC e Go Down Records, lo faranno con band al completo della sezione fiati per un esplosivo mix di garage/punk/soul in motor city style.  dopo il concerto ci si lancia in pista con i djset de LE BESTIE, ANGIE BEAT e i soliti ALE MOD & CHECcO MERDeZ, indossate scarpe comode per ballare e il vostro miglior sorriso!  https://www.facebook.com/events/185113231984676/

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► GIOVEDÌ 30 MARZO 2017 ▲ CA'SANA CiboArteCultura via SS. Fabiano e Sebastiano 13 PADOVA questa sera l'ottimo duo ALICE TAMBOURINE LOVER folk/blues lisergico, nato dalla band Alix, su etichetta Go Down Records. ▲ IL MONDO che NON VEDO via Beato Pellegrino 37 PADOVA dalle 19 ospite della caffetteria-libreria il cantautore ALESSANDRO GRAZIAN in acustico. ▲ Spazio CATAI ponte S.Lorenzo PADOVA parole e musica dalla Russia, tra perestrojka e teiere di vino, non-concerto-non-lezione con gli artisti Francesca LAZZARIN e Nikita KHUTONROY che vi condurranno in una sorta di kvartirnik. ▲ RADIO GOLDEN Bar piazza S.Martino 13 CONEGLIANO (Tv) fa tappa qui il mini tour italico di JOE VOLK (già cantante dei Crippled Black Phoenix) cantautorato folk dal retrogusto indietronico. ▲ AI BILIARDI calle dello Spezier 1253 ponte delle Guglie Canareggio VENEZIA musica spontanea e rumorosa ma non caotica per LA BAND di PIERO che suoneranno qui. ▲ LAGUNA LIBRE fondamenta Cannareggio 969 ponte tre archi VENEZIA da Budapest arriva il TRIO SQUELINI capitanato dal grande musicista Szoke Szabolcs con ospite CSOSAS ZSOLT. ▲ DAI KANKARI Ostaria via Fossa Donne 93 MARANO di Mira (Ve) questa sera sarà qui STAN SARGEANT noto bassista americano, accompagnato dal duo nostrano Luca Brighi e Francesco Perale.

► VENERDÌ 31 MARZO 2017 ▲ Circolo QUADRO piazza F.Facchetti 18 CITTADELLA (Pd) serata garage powerpop con gli interessanti concerti dei local MITROPA EXPRESS e dei trentini THEE LOYAL WANKERS + djset vinilico A.SHEPHERD e Marsuel PAPEL. ▲ RICKY’s Pub via Commerciale 12 ABBAZIA PISANI di Villa del Conte (Pd) serata di sguaiato booze'n'roll con le esibizioni de I PROMESSI SPOLPI e i mitici The BROKENDOLLS capitanati dal grande ROSS. ▲ LABORATORIO Culturale I’M via Brustolon 3 ABANO Terme (Pd) serata di musica irish folk con la band TINY BARRELS. ▲ MAME Arci Club via Fra Paolo Sarpi 48 PADOVA WavePride presenta Electro Weekend parte prima, evento dedicate alle sonorità wave/dark/electro con ospiti da Los Angeles DRAB MAJESTY e i COLD CAVE, in apertura FADE, a seguire synthpop party. ▲ RIO SELVA fattoria didattica via Rio Selva 13 PREGANZIOL dalle 20 cena su prenotazione alla mail alberto@macacorecords.com e a seguire il concerto di JOE VOLK (già cantante dei Crippled Black Phoenix) cantautorato folk dal retrogusto indietronic. ▲ EDEN Cafè via XV Luglio TREVISO per presentare il nuovo concept album "MicroMega" sarà qui l'artista OTTODIX, al secolo Alessandro Zannier, accompagnato da un ensamble compost da quartetto d'archi, un pianista e un chitarrista. ▲ BENICIO Live Gigs via E.Porcu 63 Santi Angeli GIAVERA del Montello (Tv) per la rassegna ecosteria in Jazz ci sarà il XY Quartet ottimo combo nato a nordeast ▲ OUTSIDER Pub via S.Cassiano 72 QUINTO di Treviso (Tv) folk rock dal respiro sixties per gli INDASTRIA in concerto qui. ▲ MATTOROSSO via Piave 108 MONTEBELLUNA (Tv) da Bologna a presentare il loro nuovo album, EL V and the GARDENHOUSE rock cantautoriale. ▲ LIGHTHOUSE Pub via Noalese Sud 2 NOALE (Ve) ottimo garage rock con derive psychedeliche per i giovani HIGH MOUNTAIN BLUEBIRDS. ▲ METRICUBI campo delle Erbe 2003 S.Polo VENEZIA prima rassegna della serata Singles Collection con ospite Gabriele MITELLI tromba, elettronica, strumenti ed oggetti vari. ▲ MORION Laboratorio Occupato salizada S.Francesco della Vigna Castello VENEZIA cucina a km 0, libreria indipendente e il blues di LEADBELLY (Angelo Rossi) e la sua band. ▲ RE di DENARI borgo S.Gottardo 33 PORTOGRAURO (Ve) ultima serata live per il locale, suoneranno RED LLAMA punk/wave e MALOTA noise/metal/punk. ▲ CENTRO STABILE di CULTURA via Leogra SAN VITO di Leguzzano (Vi) da Caserta gli ottimi GOMMA indie/pop/wave supportati dai The SLAPS alt/indie/rock + Disorder djset. ▲ GROOVE Bar via Martiri della Libertà LUGO di Vicenza (Vi) dalla terra d'Albone il duo indie YOUNG ROMANCE (Uk) che stanno portando in tour il loro nuovo disco "Another's Blood" + Barbarella djset. ▲ ALLE RIVE JazzClub via Rive 14 CARTIGLIANO (Vi) ospite stasera il trio alternative cantautoriale IL TERZO ISTANTE (Torino) acustico irriverente. ▲ REVOLUTION Live Club via Ponticello 15 MOLVENA (Vi) di ritorno dal SXSW si esibirà qui DAMIEN McFLY, in apertura Riccardo RONZANI e Francesco BOCCARDI. ▲ Club IL GIARDINO via Cao del Prà 82 LUGAGNANO di Sona (Vr) Verona Prog Fest con le emergenti band LIQUID DESIRE e SDANG! Plus CIP. ▲ TERZO PONTE via Ceramica 7 BASSANO del Grappa (Vi) ospite della serata il cantautore SASHA TORRISI già voce dei Timoria. ▲ K2 Music Place strada della Pelosa 183 VICENZA data unica in Veneto del tour di presentazione album (dopo 17 anni) per gli storici DEROZER punk/pop/rock. ▲ IL BLOCCO Music Hall via Monte Pastello 4 San GIOVANNI LUPATOTO (Vr) serata indie alternative con i gruppi LA SCIMMIA, i nuovi ROOKIE e i grandi POLAR FOR THE MASSES. ▲ BROTHERS the Bar via Olimpia GREZZANA (Vr) a presentare in esclusiva i pezzi del nuovo disco di prossima pubblicazione saranno i bravissimi HOME, atmosfere più intime rispetto al passato ma sempre di grande effetto. ▲ JACK the RIPPER pub via Nuova 9 RONCÀ (Vr) eccezionale live di venerdì per una band eccezionale, i grandi CHEAP WINE e il loro intenso alt-rock. ▲ Osteria S'CIAVINARO via E.Pertini 15 VOLPINO di Zimella (Vr) cena con gli artisti e live dei NAUSICAA Acoutic duo. ▲ IL TRENTA feelgood bar via XXX Maggio 21 PESCHIERA del Garda (Vr) questa sera l'alternative stoenr indie dei UNDER PUB in acustico. ▲ Colorificio KROEN via Pacinotti 19 Zai VERONA ospiti i mitici APPALOOSA (mathrock/psych/Black Candy/Livorno) in apertura le local band LUNAR DUMP e MODULAR. ▲ MALACARNE Bar Associazione via S.Vitale 14 VERONA serata di one/man/band con l'ottimo WASTED PIDO e dal Brasile The FABULOUS GO-GO from ALABAMA.

► SABATO 1° APRILE 2017 ▲ BAHNHOF LIVE via Sant'Antonio 34 MONTAGNANA (Pd) in collaborazione con Botteghe Barranco, serata folk cantautorale di grande livello, si esibiranno i CRANCHI (In the Bottle Records) e Nicola SETTI. ▲ LA STANZA associazione culturale via Leopardi 25 San MARTINO di Lupari (Pd) in giro a presentare il suo disco Antifragile sarà qui Elisa ERIN Bonomo. ▲ MAME Arci Club via Fra Paolo Sarpi 48 PADOVA WavePride presenta Electro Weekend parte seconda, evento dedicate alle sonorità wave/dark/electro con ospiti i teutonici LEBANON HANOVER, dalla Francia COLLEGE e i nostri WORA WORA WASHINGTON (SHYREC). ▲ Circolo QUADRO piazza F.Facchetti 18 CITTADELLA (Pd) punk rock night con le band GOOFY HEAD e SKULLJERKS. ▲ RICKY’s Pub via Commerciale 12 ABBAZIA PISANI di Villa del Conte (Pd) dopio live per SOMETHING with R alternative rock e i DETONATION BOULEVARD alt/trash metal. ▲ BENICIO Live Gigs via E.Porcu 63 Santi Angeli GIAVERA del Montello (Tv) presentazione nuovo disco "Dirty White King" per i CAPTAIN MANTELL supportati dai HOPE YOU'RE FINE BLONDE del collettivo Sisma. ▲ DUMP galleria Bailo 7 TREVISO ospite stasera il trio alternative cantautoriale IL TERZO ISTANTE (Torino). ▲ NASTY BOYS Saloon via Pellicciaio 4 TREVISO questa sera dalla Toscana saranno qui The ASTROPHONIX punk'a'billy. ▲ LIGHTHOUSE Pub via Noalese Sud 2 NOALE (Ve) serata cantautoriale con la romagnola CRISTA, in apertura un'altra romagnola Elisa GENGHINI. ▲ HARD ROCK Cafè San MARCO bacino Orseolo 1192 VENEZIA serata in collaborazione con Radio Ca'Foscari con protagonisti sul palco ALIEN DUCKS from Outer Space musica hard rock aggiornata e futuribile. ▲ LA LANTERNA beer club via Mazzini 23 PORTOGRUARO (Ve) serata one/man/band con il local hero WASTED PIDO e The FABULOS GO GO BOY from ALABAMA (Sao Paulo Brazil). ▲ RIVOLTA Cso via fratelli Bandiera 45 MARGHERA (Ve) il ritorno sulle scene dei ONE DIMENSIONAL MAN capitanati da PP Capovilla, ad aprire la serata i MORSURA (con membri Lucertulas) + djset. ▲ Bar SARTEA corso SS.Felice e Fortunato 362 VICENZA si esibiranno qui due progetti alt/indie/songwriting il local LO STRANO FRUTTO (Enrico già Muleta/Melt) e RYF Restless Yellow Flowers ovvero la brava Francesca. ▲ Bar ASTRA contrà Barche 14 VICENZA rassegna Stellari di concerti incredibili organizzata dall'Agenzia di Plastica, che ospiterà GIACOMO TONI instancabile cantastorie. ▲ Club IL GIARDINO via Cao del Prà 82 LUGAGNANO di Sona (Vr) data unica italiana del tour europeo per la celeberrima band americana PAVLOV's DOG prog/rock.

► DOMENICA 2 APRILE 2017 ▲ PUNKY REGGAE Pub via Barbarigo 15 LIEDOLO di S.ZENONE degli Ezzelini (Tv) puntualissimi alle 17 per l'aperitivo targato Cordial Massacre e Pedepalooza Festival, ospiti le band REGARDE emo/punk/Vicenza e Monsieur GUSTAVO BISCOTTI noise/punk/rock/Mantova. ▲ Teatro OLIMPICO piazza Matteotti 11 VICENZA ore 17 va in scena la performance LA PARISIANA ovvero la lettura scenica delle opere di GOffredo PARISE, con gli artisti Francesco MAINO, Tommaso MANTELLI, Marco MASCHIETTO e Paolo BRUSO'. ▲ VIAROMA17 via Roma 17 DUEVILLE (Vi) dalle 17:30 aperitivo one/man/band con il local hero WASTED PIDO e The FABULOS GO GO BOY from ALABAMA (Sao Paulo Brazil). ▲ Circolo QUADRO piazza F.Facchetti 18 CITTADELLA (Pd) dalle 18 selezioni Arezzo Wave per la sezione Music School, si sfideranno le band DENOISE e LINEA 26. ▲ IL BLOCCO Music Hall via Monte Pastello 4 San GIOVANNI LUPATOTO (Vr) dalle 19 HERØ FESTIVAL dedicato alla scena underground con le band DESPITE EXILE, WRONG WAY to DIE, AS a CONCEIT, BLACKMAIL of MURDER, AFFRONTO, BLACK SKYLINE, FORLORN SEAS e PROSPECTIVE. ▲ SPAZIO AEREO via delle Industrie 27 MARGHERA (Ve) dalle 19:30 Power Acoustic Sunday con ospiti il TRIO ESQUILINI (Ungheria) e il MIGHTY Q trio. ▲ Circolo NADIR piazza Gasparotto 10 PADOVA questa sera sarà qui il trio prog psychedelico THE WINSTONS con membri di Calibro 35, Afterhours e Ufo Valvola.

► LUNEDÌ 3 APRILE 2017 ▲ aprile dolce ronfare.

► MARTEDÌ 4 APRILE 2017 ▲ e i pollini nelll'aria.

► MERCOLEDÌ 5 APRILE 2017 ▲ SHERWOOD Open Live vicolo Pontecorvo PADOVA dalle 19 aperitivo km zero e dalle 21 si esibirà COLOMBRE ultima sensazione del cantautorato indie italico. ▲ Laboratorio ARKA contrà mure San Michele 21 VICENZA ore 21 presentazione libro "Nero Cemento" romanzo noir collettivo scritto dal rocker Massimo FAGARAZZI, che presenterà il volume, e altri 13 autori.

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The best Boiler Room closing tracks selected by Gennaro Leone

Era un bel giorno del 2010 quando Blaise Belville, il direttore del magazine indipendente Platform, invitò due artisti a registrare un mix in streaming a Londra, in un locale caldaie: da allora, in nemmeno dieci anni, Boiler Room è diventato senza timore di smentita il più rinomato, influente e globalizzato broadcast dedicato alla musica internazionale. Il format è semplice, un uovo di Colombo: brevi set o live da un’ora, una telecamera fissa sull’artista e la diretta streaming della performance. Dalla musica elettronica underground alla sempre crescente attenzione verso il mondo del Jazz, dell’hip-hop e spaziando fino alla classica, BR da format originale si è trasformato in una vera e propria istituzione: se per i clubber di tutto il mondo avere assistito ad almeno un evento organizzato dal broadcast equivale al pellegrinaggio alla Mecca per un buon musulmano, per ogni artista, non importa quanto affermato, BR è un career goal e al tempo stesso un’occasione unica per sperimentare ed esprimersi in qualcosa di unico, per una volta lontano dalle dinamiche commerciali di un classico club.

Abbiamo chiesto all’italiano che meglio conosce questa success story di realizzare una playlist in esclusiva per Vogue.it. E Gennaro Leone, lead booker del team inglese ha selezionato le migliori closing tracks dai party Boiler Room di tutto il mondo: “Molti artisti ci hanno mostrato un volto inedito durante la loro performance. Tra tutti ricordo DJ Stingray all’evento per Budweiser a Bogotà: nessuno si aspettava una selezione del genere da un veterano della techno Detroit. Stingray ha concluso con una bellissima traccia di Jlin, ma durante tutto il set si percepisce lo stupore estasiato del crowd”.

Durante la nostra chiacchierata con Gennaro, il discorso si incanala velocemente sulla scena italiana, e sulle prossime date in cui BR dovrebbe fare tappa. “Per ora non c’è nulla di confermato al 100%, ma ci sono tanti discorsi aperti. Al momento la collaborazione più probabile sarà nuovamente con Viva!, la nuova realtà pugliese in fatto di festival nata grazie al patrocinio di Audi e Club2Club”. Nonostante sia il quarto mercato per il sito in fatto di accessi, il nostro paese fino a oggi ha visto solo sporadiche visite del brand londinese: due a Milano, due a Napoli, una a Villa Lena in toscana e l’ultima lo scorso agosto per VIVA! Festival.

“Mi piacerebbe molto organizzare una Boiler Room a Macao – racconta Gennaro – una realtà che mi piace molto e una location unica nel suo genere. Milano, però, ha un pubblico difficile e non so come potrebbe reagire a un evento del genere. Io sono molto legato a Futuribile Record Club, il negozio di dischi di Mystic Jungle in via Bellini a Napoli, quindi prima o poi faremo senz’altro qualcosa insieme. E poi ci sono tante altre realtà che ci piacciono: i rapporti con Elita sono ottimi, così come quelli con Club2Club”. Il marchio di fabbrica BR, tuttavia, resta l’underground, sia a livello di location sia per quanto riguarda gli artisti: “Posso confermare in anteprima che una delle prossime artiste a suonare per noi sarà Caterina Barbieri”. E nell’attesa di scoprire quale sarà la closing track scelta dall’italiana residente a Berlino per concludere il suo showcase, non resta che ascoltare la playlist con le 13 tracce selezionate per noi da Gennaro Leone. Enjoy!

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So You Are | Zampera Mutto ft. Filippo Zenna

イタリアはナポリの独立系レーベル「Periodica Records」からリリースされている作品。Futuribile Record Clubというレコード屋さんが立ち上げたレーベルらしい。イタリアといえば(なのかわからないくらい詳しくないけど。。)Pino D’Angiòくらいしかわからないけど、これも何か精通するものがあるように感じて好き。

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N*27 (presso Futuribile Record Club)

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Il Giardino dei Semplici - Carnevale da Buttare (from ...E Amiamoci, F1 Team 1982)

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Reviews 275: Whodamanny

Though his solo productions tend towards the weird, wild, and far-out, Raffaele “Whodamanny “Arcella has an incredibly well-honed pop sensibility, one that is often on full display during his energetic DJ sets and mixes. There you will find delirious collections of Italo dance magic spanning several decades, with Whodamanny cutting ecstatically between all manner of vocal oriented and neon-hued proto-house, synth pop, disco, boogie, and funk. And on the The Dance Sucker 12″, he perfectly combines his interests in futuristic sonic experimentation with the balearic euphorias of these club sets, resulting in some of the strongest and most surprising material yet to come from Periodica Records and the West Hill Studio. I say surprising for several reasons, not least of which is the presence of Arcella’s voice, which here is deliciously foregrounded…a sort of expressive croon moving through sultry serenades, summertime hooks, and sexual soul whispers. The 12” is also a marvel of synth programming, as every non-vocal sound here, including drums, has been sourced from the artist’s beloved Cazio CZ-101…a fact that is all the more remarkable given how colorful and physical everything is, with fat greasy basslines and infectious electro-rhythms dancing beneath a canopy of sci-fi squiggles, synthesized fusion solos, and pads that waver like a mediterranean mirage.

Whodamanny - The Dance Sucker (Periodica Records, 2019) We start with “Future Talk,” which sees space lasers firing as an energetic disco shuffle comes to life. Gooey spacefunk basslines wiggle and slide, tribal tom panoramas rocket through the mix, aquatic ripples flow upwards, and blasts of static billow through the background as Whodamanny drops smooth vocal magic, all sensual and hedonistic…his intimate and soulful murmur eventually erupting into an infectious chorus, with earworm repetitions of “oh I will speak to you” dancing in grooved out syncopation with the fat-bottomed bass motions. Blasts of static billow through the spectrum and layers of glowing space psychedelia drip over everything while elsewhere, the mix is cut down to boogie bass and disco drum minimalism. And near the end, Whodammany whispers “it’s alright” amidst other lyrical eroticisms, his confidence and vocal sass utterly irresistible as we glide and groove through a futuristic fever dream. In “Dance to the Bone,” quivering pads give way to squelching bass synths and drums locked into a downbeat boogie stomp, with claps blasting and disco hats supporting space age fusion leads that flow ear-to-ear…their melodies of yearning and midnight sexuality flowing over the body while sequences composed of smeared crystalline fire swim through the air. There are moments where we break down into pure rhythmic heat, with synthbass and laser squiggles sometimes dancing through sexual harmonizations above skeletal rhythms while at other times, kicks and claps fire together as tambourines rattle into the void. But we always return to the cosmic fantasy leads and the slithering basslines of funkfied grease, with Whodamanny hitting upon a mixture of romantic balearica and downtempo future funk that aligns closely with the recent work of his fellow tribesman Mystic Jungle.

“Troublemaker (West Hill Vocal)” starts right away on an infectious solar drum swing, with bouncey kicks sitting beneath pitch-shifting snares that fizzle through layers of reverb static. Laserbeams morph across the stereo field as lyrical basslines sing songs of summer romance, with Manny soon joining in on the mic and instructing you to “free your body”…the whole thing flowing effortlessly into balearic synth pop perfection. It’s like being transported to an 80s paradise beach, with a crowd dancing together aside crashing waves of blue and every hand raising together towards the shining sun. Vocals and bass intertwine and glide through blissed out motions while Whodamanny’s Casio mimics riffing funk guitars, with everything coming together and evoking the sound of Island Records and the work of Wally Badarou, especially the passages where fantasy pads alight on dreamy new wave adventures. And of course, as poppy as it all is, this is a West Hill Studio production, so Whodamanny naturally intercuts the mix with sci-fi tracers and all-consuming siren blasts. The Dance Sucker also includes “Troublemaker (West Hill Dub),” which sees Whodamanny completely reconfiguring the track a stunning piece of instrumental synth-pop sunshine. There are dramatic differences in arrangement, as the dub version starts with paradise pads and soft claps before the beats cut in, which are overlaid with the Casio synth-guitars in a way reminding me of Whodammany’s own “Dancing Ritual.” But the biggest difference, aside from the lack of vocals, comes via the tripped out percussion midtros…these stretches of mechanical drum ritualism, with claps blasting through cosmic caverns and tom-toms rolling all across the spectrum…like a swaggering tribal dub groove sourced by outer-dimensional androids.

(images from my personal copy)

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Reviews 250: Il Giardino dei Semplici / Whodamanny

After visiting the gorgeous pop exotica of Marcelo Antonio’s JKRNDA 7” and the sexual vocoder funk of Mechanismo, Futuribile sets its sights on the past with a reissue of Il Giardino dei Semplici’s “Carnevale da Buttare.” Il Giardino dei Semplici are undeniable legends, having sold millions of records and ascended to the very heights of Italian pop stardom. Their body of work reaches back to the mid-70s and covers a remarkably wide range, with diverse styles such as prog-kissed disco and Neapolitan folk all tied together by radiant vocal harmonies, breathtaking arrangements, and a wholly unique sense of pop songcraft. Originally released in 1982 as part of the album …E amiamoci, “Carnivale Da Buttare” finds the band in prime form, as magical, melancholic, and at times ecstatic vocal harmonizations fly above swooning string synth movements, sunshine guitar riffs, e-piano dreamscapes, and soaring saxophones. And though re-releasing this beautiful track would have been fine enough, Futuribile have gone one step further by including an instrumental rework of “Carnevale da Buttare” by interstellar groove explorer and Casio funk master Raffaele Whodamanny Arcella, who also happens to be the son of Il Giardino dei Semplici’s keyboardist and founding member Andrea Arcella. Thus the release gains an extra layer of emotional resonance as Whodamanny pays tribute to his father and the very music of his DNA. 

Il Giardino dei Semplici - Carnevale da Buttare (Futuribile, 2019) The drums of “Carnevale da Buttare” are crisp and gliding, as Tommy Esposito moves through joyous hi-hat, shaker, and cowbell patterns while toms flash and snares crack above a disco kick pulse. Gianfranco Caliendo’s candy coated voice is sensual and vaguely melancholic…a beautiful whisper with the potential to swell into all-out falsetto power…and certain lyrical lines are trailed by echo hazes while swooning string synths evoke the ecstatic warmth of a Neapolitan summer. There’s a brief interlude dominated by smokey jazz guitar wanderings…as if we’ve briefly flashed into the world of fusion…before the track explodes into a radiant vocal passage where Arcella, Esposito, and bassist Luciano Liguaro back Caliendo with spellbinding harmoninizations, all while the drums gallop through clouds of string synth romance. The guitars riff and scat somewhere between reggae sunshine and funk intoxication and Liguaro’s bass guitar snakes through sexual groove motions, with everything leading towards a climactic solo passage wherein emotional saxophone solos wrap around the heart and carry the spirit away to a mediterranean paradise. After another sensual verse and further jazz guitar noodling, the track breaks into another pounding drum gallop, though instrumental this time and featuring swooning orchestrations rising towards the sun. After the group serenades return and wrap around a crooning and fragile voice solo, we are treated to one more sexual saxophone firestorm, this time drawn out and even more emotional, with twilight runs and screaming reverb tails fading into ether.

The instrumental version expertly walks the line between reverence and exploration as the original track’s instruments, melodies, and arrangements are gently phase-shifted into a futuristic dimension. We start with an extended drum intro, with claps flying over double-time cymbal patterns, four-four kicks, and cycling tom fills. The cowbell is still present, though minimized, and melodious bass lines now flow through Whodamanny’s acid-fried funk machines while scatting wah-wah liquids replicate Gianfranco Caliendo’s guitar.  Symphonic feedback melodies evoke swooning string orchestrations while lush synth-piano riffs bring hues of sunset sensuality and huge blasts of spectral synthesis sweep through the mix, at some point leading to a pounding rhythm passage where squelching synthbass energies and ritualistic toms accompany a tropical disco gallop. Later, riffing synth/guitar fluids and romantic waves of e-piano magic sway in the sunshine while claps and snares crack hypnotically on the beat. And instead of exploding into searing sax leads as in the original, Whodamanny instead drops a mind-melting synth solo…a sort of intergalactic rain of psychedelic sound backed by gaseous organ atmospherics. Later, we find ourselves in a tribal dub-drum breakdown, with stomping kicks, cowbells, and electro-toms percolating through reverb caverns. Whodammany then builds the jam back up, introducing each element in turn before exploding into another far-out synthesizer solo, one that’s somehow even more freaked out than before as it travels through neon dimensions and polychrome starfields.

(images from my personal copy)

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Reviews 206: Modula

Periodica Records caps off an incredible beginning of the year run with a new 7” by Modula (see my coverage of Mechanismo here and Pàscal here). Last year, this explorer of cosmic exotica appeared on Futuribile Record Club with Incontro al Club Ventuno, which is one of my favorite 7″s of recent memory. The title track there was wholly unique within the Periodica catalog, seeing sensual faux-saxophones paint a cinematic dreamscape of noir exotica and on Modula’s newest two-tracker, he continues pushing the West Hill sound into new and exciting territories. “Argonauta (I’ve Been So Lonely)” is a wonderful surprise and marks the second time this crew of Napoli based galaxy explorers have ventured into realms of outright vocal pop (having done so previously with the swooning tropical sensuality of Marcelo Antonio’s JKRNDA). Working alongside Dario Di Pace (Mystic Jungle) and Pamina Chauveau, Modula explores seductive realms of paradise hypnosis, as spoken words intertwine with vaporous voice melodies for a tropical R&B glide accented by sweltering synth chords and mystical flute emulations. The B-side is even more shocking as it shrouds the soul in ominous waves electro-metal magic and smothers swaggering beats and basslines in torrential cascades of fuzz fire…the mighty riffs casting sorcerous spells from subterranean shadow realms as haunted streaks of cosmic synthesis suffuse the air. 

Modula - Argonauta (Periodica Records, 2019) Pulsing black hole drones initiate “Argonauta (I’ve Been So Lonely)” as immersive filtered starscapes bring in a snapping beat…the kicks, snares, and tinny cymbals locked into an alluring and stuttering rhythm. The bass synth bounces with an irresistible sense of groove and alien vocal movements and occasional acidic modulations work their way into the liquid funk motions. Seaside flutes dash on clouds and drop slick runs of aquamarine alongside fried synth solos that push into the depths of the mind with their fiery neon sensuality. The dreamy R&B vibes are pushed further out by glassy FM pianos that sound as if mallets are striking rods made of oceanic crystal and overhead, Pamina revels in heady spoken word conversations while heatwave synth chords fly through the mix. Wiggling oscillations wash everything but the bass synths and drums away, resulting in a sci-fi drone passage where captivating sound spirals swirl through cosmic expanses. As the basslines return, so do waves of serene synthesis and the mediterranean world of tropical dance magic forms a paradise backdrop for Pamina’s gorgeous voice…her sensual conversations now joined by magical coos, desperate moans, radiant melodies, and hot whispers on the back of the neck. During an extended passage towards the end, the Roland and LinnDrum beats march through underwater echo caverns where electric eels swim and trail rainbow tracers. And as we slam back into the swaying groove, Pamina’s mesmeric incantations are danced around by melting synth harmonics and synthetic woodwinds skipping across golden wave crests.

“Descending the Abyss” starts with galaxy waves of cosmic synthesis introducing a hypnotic beat, eventually joined by white noise blasts and fat polysynth basslines stomping through a land of electronic shadows. Then comes one of my favorite transitions of recent memory, as Modula drops demented fuzz riffs and lets loose blasting waves of distorted fire that purify the mind. Epic chords ring out before morphing into palm-muted riff journeys and all through the mix, black hole breaths and ultrasonic clouds swell and vaporize. Arabian synth melodies induce visions of ancient pyramids and starry desert nights while heady synth sequences move in counterpoint to the massively stoned bass riffs. At some point, a wavering mass of solar synth magic blasts away most of the mix, leaving the drums to march alone beneath starlight percolations that sound like steel drums…as if a glowing tropical cloud is floating in a realm of cosmic darkness. Currents of aqueous sub-bass synthesis subsume the mix as evil arps and slamming beats work through the shadows and there’s even a maddening prog-metal passage that sees crunching riffs, anxious drum machine smashes, and underwater sequences vibing out while ghostly sirens howl into the night. Once we return to the pot-soaked desert dreamworld, the blasted fuzz riffs, marauding basslines, and heavy beats lock together…the sonic chaos evoking warriors charging on camelback and alien sorcerers casting mystical incantations while all around, visions of the sun, moon, and stars merging are transmuted into monstrous synth drones that rattle the soul.

(images from my personal copy)

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Reviews 134: Marcelo Antonio

Thanks to Futuribile Record Club and those mystics of the jungle, the stunning synth-pop magic of Marcelo Antonio Galleguillos Torres is now available to the world in the form of the JKRNDA 7”. There isn’t much information out there about Marcelo, other than him residing in Valparaiso, Chile and references in the liner notes to MIDI instruments, a Telecaster, and a cassette called JKRNDA - Misceláneo from which the two tracks on the 7” were sourced. But what’s clear is that Marcelo is master of romantic balearic pop, crafting these timeless pearls of seaside heartache and paradise sound using new age synths, laid back grooves, shimmering guitars, and his heavenly voice that reaches into the depths of the soul.

Marcelo Antonio - JKRNDA (Futuribile Record Club, 2018) “Suspensión” has a short but immersive introduction, with soaring classical strings hovering above soft funk bass and twilit guitar soloing. When the beat rushes in, it is dominated by jazz leaning cymbals, a sparse kick, and snare occasionally blasted through outerspace fx, while massive and throbbing bass synths pulsate below starshine chimes and synthetic flutes evoking a romantic walk through some dreamy seaside forest. Marcelo’s voice is so affecting, at times reaching young MJ territory when he hits those transcendent highs, and after we sweep dramatically upwards into a perfect chorus awash in cinematic orchestration, the multi-tracked vocals coalesce into a wall of ocean blue wonder, with Marcelo’s euphoric rushes and lyrical cascades seeking out the heart and lifting it towards a sunshine island far up in the clouds. And at some point, while celestial strings dart around sexy six-string funk riffs, a vibed out blues solo erupts, adding a touch of anthemic Floydian psychedelia to Marcelo’s transportive fantasy pop.

“Males de Otra Lugar” has yet to release me from its spell and is one of my favorite tracks all year. Smeared out new age vocal pads overlay lusciously lofi downbeat drums and blasting electro-claps, while high pitched organs waver like a warm sea breeze and synthetic marimbas bounce towards a sunset horizon of unspeakable beauty. Marcelo’s vocals are perfect yet again, backed by a dreamworld tapestry of glockenspiels, harps, and pianos and tugging even harder at the heartstrings here with their enigmatic tales of love. And his singing is deeper, more sensual perhaps, with layered harmonies of intense yearning blending into ghostly synthetic angel choirs that drift through the mix like a feverish fog. As well, the track forgoes a traditional chorus in favor of these exotic instrumental sections with sprightly mallet instruments dancing atop washed out guitar riffs, all over some downer balearic funk. It’s like surfing over infinite aquamarine waves towards an unreachable paradise, with sunlight flowing down in the form of glowing crystals and synth-pop stardust swirling all around.

(images from my personal copy)

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Reviews 298: Afrodesia

It began with a phone call between then Best Record label manager Marco Salvatori and Dario di Pace, a producer well known for his esoteric grooves as Mystic Jungle and his work with Raffaele ‘Whodamanny’ Arcella and Enrico ‘Milord’ Fierro in freakadelic collective The Mystic Jungle Tribe (as well as their record labels Periodica and Futuribile). The two were discussing a brief yet magical period in the 80s referred to as the “Afro-Italian movement,” one specifically centered on Les Folies Studio in Milan and artists/producers such as Daniela Paratici, Ennio Ronchelli, Daniele Losi, and Roberto Barocelli, which saw forward thinking combinations of analog synthesis, vocal exotica, machine drumming, hand percussion, and live instrumentation used to craft expansive adventures in paradise disco and fantasy jazz fusion (prime examples of which are Roberto Lodola’s Marimba Do Mar, released by Best Record earlier this year, Helen’s Zanzibar and Tunis Tunis, and Losi’s Tom Tom Beat). Yearning for the timeless groovescapes of these productions...especially Lodola’s far out “Afro” mixes...and seeking to bring the same exploratory spirit into modern times, Salvatori, Mystic Jungle, and Whodamanny decided to join forces for a project called Afrodesia: an ambitious undertaking marrying the interstellar groove and future funk mastery of Mystic Jungle’s and Whodamanny’s synths and drum machines with a cast of live musicians featuring Giulio Neri, Andrea Farias, Davide “Duba” Di Sauro and the late Italo-Nigerian percussion master George Aghedo, who appeared on many of the original recordings from which this project takes its inspiration.

Simply titled Episode One, the Afrodesia 12” marks an exciting new chapter for Best Record Italy, as it is the first release of original material from the label since the early 90s. After having closed shop during that time due to poor sales, Claudio Casalini’s influential label reformed in 2014, with Salvatori joining the operation and helping it ascend towards the upper echelons of Italo reissue quality. And now, having rescued an almost unbelievable number of obscure or rare dancefloor treasures, at least a few of which have become all time favorites, change is in the air, for Salvatori is embarking on his own new venture called Spaziale Recordings, while Casalini will continue leading Best Record as always. As well, the Afrodesia 12” sees Periodica and West Hill Studio main men Mystic Jungle and Whodamanny further refining their already sorcerous production skills, this time augmenting their Casio, Yamaha, and Roland synths and old skool rhythm boxes with saxophones, guitars, and perhaps most arrestingly, dreamy Afro atmospherics and heavenly voice harmonies from Arcella and Neri. But if you’ve been following the West Hill crew as closely as I have, these forays into worlds of African and Italian pop romance are hardly as surprising as they seem, for both Whodamanny and Mystic Jungle have been increasingly experimenting with vocal and pop textures to great effect, whether through Marcelo Antonio’s JKRNDA 7” on Futuribile Record Club, the vocoder sexualities of Mechanismo, di Pace’s co-production on Modula’s deep soul groover “Argonauta (I’ve Been So Lonely)," or Arcella’s journeys into vocal sensuality and synth-pop ecstasy on The Dance Sucker.

Afrodesia - Episode One (Best Record Italy, 2019) Helen’s “Zanzibar” is referenced directly by Afrodesia’s “Deep Down in Zanzibar,” which re-purposes lyrics and licks from that classic into a joyous new form. Snake tails introduce a low down disco beat, with cowbells ringing, güiros scraping, and timbale fills crashing through the stereo field. Hats and snare hold down the groove while cymbals generate waves of static and as the kick drum cuts away, claps delay into the void. All of a sudden, a greased up funk riff enters, with Duba’s bass guitar slithering around the fretboard, all fat-bottomed warmth walking through a tropical paradise. Quacking wah guitars percolate in as the kick drum returns to guide us through Afro-Italo dream worlds, with wiggling synth leads crawling across the sky and e-pianos generating balearic atmospheres. At some point, synths tuned like 60s psych organs scream while guitars work between hypnagogic riffscapes and bluesy acid solos and if that weren’t already perfect enough, Neri and Arcella descend upon the mix with their joyous croons…the vibe whispered and sensual…fragile and warm…with a voice in each ear singing softly and trailed by synthetic pianos and saxophones that skip across sunbeams. Sometimes the vocals fade away, leaving space for wailing saxophonics and clattering percussion cascades that seem to fill up the spectrum. Elsewhere, we move into a freaky funky riff jams before devolving into pure rhythm, with minimal and mechanized beats spreading further out as claps echo and laser blast oscillations morph into galactic fluids. And from here, Whodamanny and Mystic Jungle continue leading their session players through a coastal landscapes of African fantasy…a world of bass guitar sexualisms, joyous vocalisms, balmy synthesis, fusion guitar freak outs, and screaming tenor refrains.

In “Desert Storm,” reverberating hand drums pop amidst rising waves of noise while synthesizer squiggles swim through blasts of granular static. A simple snare beat enters as one of the best basslines all year drops, recorded so hot and up-front that you can practically see the dust snapping off the strings. Double-time hi-hats tick irresistibly as everything builds in anticipation, with the kick drum finally dropping while blasted funk riffs converse ear-to-ear, space age synthesizers weave neon threads, and wah guitars hammer on and scrape. Sometimes the melodic elements fall out and we’re led through rhythmic bridges, wherein the liquid funk basslines of Duba are replaced by that more familiar West Hill synth-bass squelch and screaming voices from the cosmic void descend from a stormy sky. Interstellar noise bursts careen across the mix and chaotic chordscapes bleat over the reverb-soaked disco drum tropicalisms, all while mutant basslines stoke alien dancefloor magic. As we drop back into the live instrumentation, with shakers rattling and bass guitar and six-string working through ultra-tight jam patterns, the terrifying screams still disperse through the stereo field while horror-tinged synthesizers move through gothic themes and rainbow colorations. For most of the rest of the track, we switch off between these two moods: a squelching synth bass groove out awash in Mystic Jungle-style sci-fi boogie sorcery and a stoner groove paradise led by sunshine guitars and funk bass fluidity. During one of the live instrumentation passages, a druggy synth solo drifts into focus, all zoner cosmic magic hovering like an LSD haze…minimal, spacious, and absurdly confident in its wafting, almost apathetic flow. And capping off the track is a baked coda of machine disco rhythmics and fluid funk guitar psychedelics.

The title of “Meet in Tunis” is perhaps another nod to Helen, though the music here seems less referential than in “Deep Down in Zanzibar.” Emotive riffscapes flow over uptempo snare and hat patterns while hand drums and further palm-muted guitar textures billow in from nothingness. The beat sees kicks stomping, snares breaking and gliding, tom fills sucking air out of the skull, and cymbal taps and bell tones ringing all throughout the background...the vibe mysterious and awash in dark disco intensity, though eventually tempered by romantic feedback melodies…as if Arcella’s Casios are mimicking Alessandroni western whistles while synthetic pianos float through golden cloudscapes. The guitars sparkle like Chic and Neri’s sax sounds hollowed out and spectral as it presages the upcoming vocal fantasias and indeed, he and Arcella work through earworm repetitions of “Tunis” before ascending into rapid fires soul verses that overflow with 70’s disco pop perfection…pushing almost towards all out Bee Gees ecstasy, except devoid of overt leads and flowing instead like a closed eye daydream. It’s so ebullient and transportive, with my imagination drifting to a Tunisian beach paradise…some sort of exotic seaside fantasy overflowing with forbidden romance. There are moments where the vocals cut out as we flash into zany percussive storms, with rave whistles flying over psychosonic rhythm cascades. All the while, Duba’s bass continues slipping, sliding, and growling through timeless funk riffs, with shakers pushing the groove euphoria to a maximum. And after another passage of wild percussive ritualism, with snares, bongos, and crashing toms sitting beneath quacking riffs and whistles, we flow through saxophone sensuality into a final “Tunis” vocal refrain, which repeats hypnotically as everything else fades to silence.

Closer “Orion Beat” comes to life on blasting kicks and rocketing claps before before settling into a slamming electro beat. Burning siren waves arc across the mix, bringing that kind of freaky atonal synth psychedelia that could only come from Mystic Jungle Tribesmen. Growling synth bass lines are smothered in cavernous verb as palm-muted guitars flutter overhead and the drums are so hot and heavy, with cymbals spitting fire and snares and claps cracking through the air. There are moments where the burning synth waves usher in passages of interstellar jam perfection, with guitars holding it down while panoramas of phase-distortion and frequency modulation synthesis generates dial-tone scats and telephone tracers while bleeps and bloops are repurposed into fusion fire. Elsewhere, we move into sections of slinky stoner bass guitar riffing while harmonious pads swim through the sky, their hovering chords of heavenly majesty surrounding an electro-funk zoner jam. Then following a bridge that leans towards progressive rock, the mix reduces to just kick drums and claps before dropping into an amazing passage of Afro-tribal intensity…the vibe like entering an otherworldly jungle, wherein crazed hand drum tapestries flow through deep space reverb tunnels. The groove stutters and stomps before smoothly gliding back into electro breakdance magic…like cruising the cosmos on the tail of a comet with starshine gas trails flowing all around the spirit. And after further burning wavefronts of dissonant synthesis subsume the mind, the Afrodesia crew work themselves into dueling harmony magnificence, with synths and e-pianos descending together in pure retro-funk majesty and bass guitar ripping through romantic soul motions…brief yet so perfect as the heart is carried way to paradise realms far beyond the stars.

(images from my personal copy)

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Reviews 081: Mystic Jungle

Anyone reading the Sun Lounge is by now familiar with my near obsession concerning all things Periodica Records and West Hill Studios related, especially since the label headed off on its own in 2017. The Mystic Jungle Tribe’s Plenilunio is one of my favorite albums ever, and everything following this esoteric journey has been pure heat. These cosmic explorers have been especially active in 2018, dominating the first half of the year with all those amazing 7”s (Space Garage, Pàscal, Modula, Whodamanny) and the spaced-out electro-delirium of Milord’s Delta Waves Dimensions. And somewhere in the middle of all of that, FM synth and LinnDrum sorcerer Dario di Pace dropped this stunning LP under his Mystic Jungle guise. Night of Cheetah is a paradise of psychedelic boogie, freaky funk disco, tropical downtempo, and outerspace electronics, one brimming with energy and perfectly encapsulating the ecstasy of dancing and losing oneself during hot mediterranean nights.

Mystic Jungle - Night of Cheetah (Periodica, 2018) We “Enter the Night” with extraterrestrial bells as approximated by FM synthesis and a ghostly wind blowing in the distance. Then comes the kick, martial snare, and ultra boogie squelch bass of “Night of Cheetah,” with wild sci-fi fx built from fried squiggles and laser blasts echoing forever. As it progresses, the track develops into a grooving funk disco jam, all noisy chord stabs and dial tone electronics…just total dancefloor fire riding on skeletal beats and weirdo synths. Another blast of heat comes with “Mʌmbǝ℧ Dζʌmbǝ℧” and its splashy reverb snare and stuttering kick flow, with robofunk synthbass and harsh machine hats accompanying. Oscillating delay feedback streaks through the sky alongside staccato synth stabs and sometimes the groove breaks down, as if the rhythm boxes have momentarily malfunctioned, before everything snaps back to full force. There is some classic FM piano emulation, the playing here relegated to minimal sunset chords, adding a slight balearic touch in conjunction with the tropical hand drumming, though always remaining freaked out due to wavering and hallucinatory liquid metallic drops of sound raining over the mix.

“Blue Marlin Club” offers a reprieve from the boogie storm with some wide eyed downtempo magic. Syncopated bongos sit under faraway fx, supported by a big bottomed downbeat rhythm and square wave bass. Synthesizers sounding like marimbas drop noir jazz melodics, though of course psychedelically filtered and modulated, and the whole thing just revels in a head nodding and vibed out state, like a shadowy and mysterious lounge band in some smokey nightclub…the titular Blue Marlin Club perhaps? These chillout vibrations are followed by one of the more abstract cuts on the album, “El Sueño de la Culebra,” wherein a looping alien groove is generated by steady cymbal taps and strange otherworldly sounds, as if everything is covered in some sort of glowing static fuzz, metallic yet unfamiliar. The A-side ends with the electrofunk perfection of “Creepy Movements. Far-out cosmic Michael Jackson bass riffs stomp over the massive gated snare and four-to-the-floor, with these amazing and sleazed out wiggle leads weaving sensual seductive magic. Galactic blasts of industrial drones and space noises swirl all around like some incandescent gas, and the whole thing is content to float in a state of sexual disco euphoria.

The B-side begins with more interstellar sonics from the outer regions of the universe, as “Poisonous Galaxy” wraps the mind in pulsating drones and harsh cold feedback streaks. It sounds like massive and sinister insects communicating on some faraway tropical planet, almost too loud, disrupting any hypnosis offered by the cushiony background textures. These unsettling sonics do little to prepare you for the explosiveness of “Psychic Voodoo,” riding as usual on vibing disco rhythmics, embellished here and there with tambourine. Atonal textures and mesmerizing blasts of synth shimmer float over the body groovin’ boogie, as the drums are supported by squelch bass perfection. There is something so amazing about how those reverb heavy bongos come in, just total hands in the air beach dancing ecstasy, especially as we head into a percussion only midtro with energetic claps enticing everyone to the floor. And once the bassline returns, it’s now morphed into something even sexier, the celebratory nature pushed to the max with 16th note hi-hats, wigged out laser leads, robot voice solos, and dissonant strings synths swelling like a heatwave.

Mystic Jungle drops some more downtempo brilliance with “That Black Magic” and its cosmic 70s sequencing and droning atmospheres. Psychotropic space leads in that Klaus Schulze mode sit alongside soft FM synth piano clouds, and eventually a vibed out downbeat strut emerges, with intermittent funk bass stabs over the snare heavy march. In contrast, “Glitter Games” is like a 50s science fiction laser fight in the middle of some humid discotheque, with synthbass energy alternating with hollow rimshots over the soaring rhythmics. Things get really funky here as synths imitate palm-muted guitar riffs and e-piano sultriness, while the lasers continue to shoot over spellbinding harmonization of bass and leads. The Night of Cheetah concludes on the “Endless Road.” The heart of the track is a slow motion flow motion disco beat, with atmospheric FM synth pianos dropping cool melodics over the erotic machine bass. Theremin-esque curlicues and oscillating space bubbles smother the stereo field and the track builds to a gentle yet soulful climax with some nice sundown synth work, before riding out on patient disco rhythmics and deep space electronic transmissions.

(images from my personal copy)