REVIEW: Salome – s/t LP

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It’s become something of a common conceit in certain strains of metal: slow = doom. For the most part, I agree. Slow does indeed equal doom, and the slower and more sludgier the music, the more doom is conjured.

Still, it’s worth considering that maybe, just maybe, tempo isn’t related to some sort of a sense of approaching evil, or ever-present evil, or even a past evil lurking in the recesses of our collective memory. Maybe the slow and sludgy pace of doom metal can simply be an attempt to draw aural attention to the space between notes, the dynamics of a snare drum and bass drum, the hiss of a cymbal hit with ferocity. Or maybe I should shut up and put on a black t-shirt (sure, I have plenty) and get evil.

Salome‘s self-titled LP opens with the sound of a TV, or a radio, or some other form of media white-noise (black-noise?), and a decidedly un-metal riff being played. Maybe we’re hearing the sound of Salome guitarist Rob Moore noodling on his guitar as he watches TV. Within :30 he moves to the jam room and the opening riff of “The Vivification of Ker” starts playing, completely obliterating everything in it’s path. Enter Aaron Deal on drums, taking his sweet fucking time, letting us hear every open hi-hat hit and every ride bell ding ding ding. And then Kat starts singing.

To call Kat a vocalist is to completely undermine her ability to make yr blood simultaneously boil and turn to ice. She manages to be guttural without sounding like it’s put on, like so many other metal vocalists. Her vocals are anger, fear, dread, and yes, doom, all in one. What is she singing about? With no lyrics to guide me, it’s hard to tell, but I think if I was pressed I could make some educated guesses.

With all of these pieces in place, Side A of the LP is a must for fans of Black Sabbath, early-to-mid era Melvins, and 16th century woodcuts of torture scenes. Things go from slow, to double time, to slow, to SLOW. Side B of the record, the 22-minute monster track “Onward Destroyer” begins with a slow (!) and swampy riff that unfolds and mutates over the course of the first eight minutes, and then returns to its original form. Kat’s vocals here are especially terrifying. This song, too, contains my favourite two moments on the record. At about 13min and 17min, the song’s main riffs disintegrate into a squall of controlled and sickly harmonic feedback, some of the best I’ve heard. Ever.

All in all, an amazing record. And I think it’s worth saying again that I don’t think slow necessarily equals doom, especially here. There’s a horrific and hideous aspect to these songs, sure, and that’s part of the aesthetic. Still, I think it’s worth saying that maybe it isn’t so much that these songs are slow and therefore doom-laden, as they are unhurried and therefore meditative. I won’t go so far as to say this is trance metal, but there is a deliberate and measured approach to the performance of these songs that makes them far more vital than other doom that I’ve heard.

INTERVIEW: Tim Fite and A Bag of Fireworks…

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[photos and interview by karol o.]

Ask Tim Fite the same question on two different days, and you’ll probably get two different answers. That doesn’t mean he’s not honest; Though Fite cultivates a fairly elusive and enigmatic persona in the music press, he is also disarmingly frank and unpretentious. After years of creating meticulous and finely crafted sort-of-hip-hop (that still somehow sound homemade), Fite is taking stock of his career to date, and planning his next bold moves.

I caught up with Tim Fite after his third and final Halloween Bash, after the dust had settled on some legal matters and as Fite prepared to launch his brand new website. The site showcases Fite’s full spectrum of creativity, including lots of (FREE!) music, and a wealth of visual art.

EID: I don’t know if you remember me. On Halloween night I was one of the Canadians that you gave a bag of fireworks to.

TF: Yeah, I totally remember. Those fireworks were precious. I heard you got in trouble.

EID: On our way home we ended up lighting a bunch of them off at a truckstop. A guy who worked at the truckstop McDonald’s told us to put them in the garbage and leave. About twenty miles down the road, five state troopers stormed onto the bus I was on and… Well, to make a long story short, I was charged with 5th degree Arson (with intent to damage property) for torching a garbage can. I guess some of the spent fireworks were still hot.

TF: Oh my god. That’s fucked up. I’m so sorry, man.

EID: I just want you to know that I didn’t snitch, so you’re safe.

TF: {laughs} I’m glad. We don’t like snitches. But either way, that sucks. I didn’t think you could get in that much trouble. If I did I wouldn’t have given them to you.

EID: I remember you handing them to me and saying “I want you to get arrested in New York.” And we had a good laugh about that. {laughs}

TF: Will you have a record in Canada?

EID: I’m currently arranging to pay restitution so the charges get dropped. I won’t have a record. My friends who were involved in the fireworks display have offered to split the fine with me.

TF: Thank goodness, man. I’d offer to chip in too. I have friends who have gotten into that sort of thing. You know, you do something foolish, and you end up being treated like a terrorist forever.

EID: I’m not too worried about it. And it was a good story. Dealing with the State Troopers was a trip.

TF: I think there are no human beings more awkward than policeman. They serve the function of every fucked up, socially awkward activity known to man. You know, they’re simultaneously brutal and non-communicative. {laughs}

EID: One of them told me that if I went for the door, he was going to shoot me.

TF: Aw, Christ.

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EID: Have you ever been arrested?

TF: Never officially.

EID: What does that mean?

TF: I’ve been… Like when the police harass you and put you in the car and make you feel terrible but you really didn’t do anything wrong so they haven’t really arrested you.

EID: What was your last experience with a police officer?

TF: We hit an old lady’s car at Bonaroo. We backed into it and she took my license and registration and insurance card and ran into her house and held it hostage until the police came. The police sat us down and were mean and fucked up to us because we were in Tennessee. We didn’t even bump the lady’s car. There was nothing wrong with it. But they went along with her and claimed it was going to cost a thousand dollars to fix.

EID: Have you ever been in trouble on Halloween?

TF: Yeah. Not with the police, but pretty much every single physical fight I’ve ever been in has happened on or around Halloween. You know, it’s a mischief night. People are out acting bad. Kids are all around and you have to defend your honor in order to win the game.

EID: This year marked the third and maybe final installment of your Halloween trilogy of albums. Why Halloween? Why not Christmas or Mother’s Day?

TF: Because I like dressing up scary and being scary. It gives you a lot more room to pretend. I guess you could pretend in the same way on Mother’s Day but that might be creepy. Like, really creepy.

EID: It seems like the Halloween thing is one part of a larger enigma of Tim Fite. It’s hard to find a lot of information about you.

TF: It’s all true. And none of it’s true. Just like any good story.

EID: How do you decide when to tell the truth and when to make stuff up?

TF: I don’t know if I really even know the difference. {laughs} Maybe I tell the truth when I don’t want anyone to have a good time. {laughs}

EID: What’s the most personal question you’ve ever been asked?

TF: “Do you love me?” And the answer is invariably “yes.”

EID: Is there anything you won’t write about?

TF: I don’t know. I don’t think there’s anything I wouldn’t write about. Maybe if I was sad because my dick fell off or something. I might not write about that.

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EID: You don’t just write, and make music. Visual art is a huge part of the show. The Halloween bash in Brooklyn was decked out in art of your own creation. You could just as easily just get up there and play. It would still be entertaining.

TF: But it wouldn’t be as much fun for me. The art stuff I do to entertain myself. The music helps to entertain the people.

EID: Will you ever make Halloween music again?

TF: I think I’m done. I think I’m good to go. I need a Halloween off where I can go get into some fist fights.

EID: What’s happening on 11/11?

TF: I’m relaunching my website, I’ve redesigned it. There will be a bunch of stuff available that hasn’t been available for free. I’m gonna be a lot more vigilant about updating it. There’ll be 40-or-so drawings that you can suck into your computer. The Water Island record for free, which no one has been able to get their hands on real easily, and a new animated thing I’m working on called Dog and Pony Show.

EID: You give away a lot of music, but you’ve been doing this for a while. It doesn’t seem part of this trend of bands just giving away their music. Why did you start doing that?

TF: There’s a difference between what I do and devaluing music by the current trend of giving it away. I think that current trend tends to devalue music because it’s not truly free. People turn around and figure out a way to sell it later. I give shit away because it’s free and kind and that gives the value back to it for me. I get value out of sharing it in that way. The shit that I sell, I don’t make any money off of anyway. {laughs}

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PHOTOGRAPHY: Place Hands, Tomcat Combat & A History Of…, Project 165, Toronto – 06/18/09

Place Hands:

Tomcat Combat:


A History Of…

On June 18th, 2009, for the first time ever, an all ages show was held at the Project 165 space that I am a volunteer at. The show featured bands from Toronto and Halifax, and was so fucking loud I almost couldn’t stand it. It was part of a larger installation of the Remember Who’s Emma project, a film that I made the DVD menu for. The director of the film, Lyndall Musselman, put together an amazing piece of work, and did a fantastic job of sifting through history to present a coherent story.

The all-ages show was a joint production of Cognate and Project 165. Recognize.

MUSIC: hush money – live in mississausage

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FORMAT: Digital Only

PRODUCTION CREDITS: All music written and performed by Hush Money. Audio ripped from a video recording by Robin Hood Productions. Back-up vocals by Matt Fucking Miller. Cover photo by Anna Tan.

This is a document of our first time ever playing Mississauga. It was a short set, nothing but bangers, and we had a blast. The audio is touch and go but the price is right.

[included in the zip file is a text-file explaining the album, artwork, and the tunes.]

TRACKLIST:

1. Funk as Puck
2. Sensible Shoes
3. Statistics Canada
4. Stinkz Like Heaven / Vandalism for Fun and Profit
5. Well, You’ll Never Smash the State With That Attitude

MUSIC: garbageface – when yr young and pretty

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[the entire album is free, but if you like what you hear, PLEASE CONSIDER CHECKING OUT METHINKS PRESENTS and getting in touch with Ryan to make a donation to the Project 165 Art Space.]

FORMAT: DIGITAL ONLY

PRODUCTION CREDITS: this album was recorded in between October 28 – November 2 / 2008, on various field recorders in various hands, in and around new york city.

all sounds processed and assembled by garbageface. recordings by dave pijuan-nomura, catherine nomura dov mickelson, tariq mali, shannon gibson and karol orzechowski.

TRACKLIST:

1. when yr young and pretty.

LISTEN TO IT ON HEADPHONES.

LISTEN TO IT LOUD.