Album Review / The Library of Babel - s/t (Blue Tapes & X Ray Records, 2016)
Have you ever been sitting in a dimly lit secret bar,
sipping on an absinthe based cocktail just contemplating life? There's a few variants
of that scenario, for sure, but whichever it is you’re involved in it’s a sure
bet that some mighty cool music accompanies it. This latest release from Blue Tapes, The Library of Babel is perhaps a perfect companion to such low lit
contemplations.
Over eight tracks of instrumental cool Library of Babel
wanders down some smoky roads, laced with mystery, a fair dose of film noir and
some mysticism thrown in for good measure. Even the name Library of Babel
conjures up some great images and the music contained within does as well.
This is the kind of music that is of the moment yet incredibly
undefined. Throughout the album it reminds the listener of a smoky form of blues
based jazz that has crossbred with the world of avant-garde sound art.
Certainly, it’s a fascinating album that grows deeper each time you listen. It’s
akin to a sonic journey through the murky world of a smoky city full of illicit
drinking dens and roaming poets. The album is never less than progressive, but
still moves with a determined slowness rather than at breakneck speed and on tracks such as Deer Park, the tension
begins to ramp up as the instruments clash against each other in a fight for
the attention of the ear.
If you’ve listened to any of the release from this
particular label before you’ll know to expect experimentation at its most
beautiful and Library of Babel is no exception. Filmic in its execution and as
free styling and genre roaming as any previous release, it’s ironically perhaps
the labels most accessible release so far in tape format. Indeed, if a format
ever suited a genre so well it’s here. Perhaps some people reading this
experimented with sound recording to cassette or some similar exercise and this
is a refined version of that act. It would difficult to suggest a motivation
for making, listening to or recording these sounds but the beauty is that none
is needed.
By the time you reach final track Nervous System, with
its jittering chords almost jarring in their intensity you’ve reached the end
of a sonic adventure that you’ll find hard to describe but know you definitely want
to do it again.
Words: Sebastian Gahan
Music@SRCZmagazine