Tu m’ ~ Pop Involved
Tu m’ are an Italian duo who take their moniker from Duchamp’s
final painting which depicts amongst other things, a pointing finger and
a bicycle wheel. The image’s Dadaist humorousness finds its analogue
in the work of Tu m’. Wake Up unites plucked acoustic guitar with
gurgling electronics into a busy current of music which it’s possible
to either be pulled along by or perhaps electrocuted. The guitar and what
sounds like a wheezy harmonium played backwards contribute to an impression
of technologised folk which makes surprisingly engaging sense. What? sounds
like Trumpton’s factory is working overtime and not being very happy
about it at all. In fact it seems that the production line keeps tripping
over itself and threatening to break down. It’s abrasive and higgledy-piggledy
and not something to be put on as background music: like a few other tracks
here, if such a listening mode is attempted a headache may be the unwelcome
result. The End Of Summer is warm and slithery, borne on slurred drums and
elastic pings (perhaps the sound of tent pegs pounded by rubber mallets?)
It’s nostalgic and entirely appropriately titled. Something Sweet
In The Coffee reprises the acoustic guitar and mixes it with needlesharp
percussion and a sawing viola, or similar. The outcome is reflective, slightly
trippy and carries an undertow of unease –cyanide doesn’t taste
sweet, but something of its ilk surely does. Plum Cake continues the practice
of enjoyably domesticated titles (a relief after far too many sub-Autechre
namings by other groups), but doesn’t live up to its name - unless
that’s the sound of beetle mandibles chomping on said cake. What Time
Is It is all brightly-lit pink perspex, like the innards of a Barbie Swatch
watch keeping imperfect time. Humans’ Voices is peopled by a husky
vocoder serenaded by a chilly descending line. The album closes with the
burbling warmth of Mezzo Forte whose instruction is adhered to for all of
half a minute before it’s swamped by noisy humming - one last interjection
of humour.
A constant throughout Pop Involved is a sense of mischievious playfulness,
a cheeky, likeable humanity – titles such as Our Stupid Computer and
I Can’t Get Started underline this observation. Pop Involved is highly
recommended for fans of the interaction of dysfunctional electronica and
acoustic instrumentation – the first fellow practitioner which springs
to mind? Matmos.
Note:
Pop Involved is the second release on Irish electronica label Fällt’s
Ferric series. Discs on this series are available as burn to order items
and housed in DVD-sized jewel cases which are twice the size of standard
CD cases. The case contains a single liner card without a spine to enable
identification when shelved. The lower third of the front displays an individually
blanked edition number. There’s clearly an ethos to the standardisation
of this packaging (perhaps a pecuniary one) though it’s not explained
on Fällt’s website. Although the punchcard design initially assserts
that this is a unique release (each allocated a different number), one probably
unintended association is the imposed uniformity of clocking in at the factory.
In fact Fällt’s website indicates that the inspiration for this
design is the IBM card used for data processing by early mainframe computers.
Unfortunately this standardised design approach has a slightly anonymising
effect which the music has to battle a little to shrug off (which it does
successfully do). Interestingly, such a presentation begs the question whether
music is freed or impoverished when it’s removed from the design metadata
which normally accompanies it. With the success of the iPod, the iTunes
music store and its competitors, the near future will be an interesting
time to observe whether people will be happy to trade the abandonment of
music’s visual trappings in exchange for reduced cost and ease of
use via wireless networks and on-demand downloads. Put simply, on the one
hand it may be argued that an mp3 music file offers the chance to enjoy
music unalloyed and untainted by designers’ visual interpretations,
while on the other this can be viewed as an impoverishment of an experience
which at its best approached something of a democratic gesamtkunstwerk.
The Ferric Series appears to be an attempt on the part of Fällt to
maintain the viability of physical product, but it may also be seen - by
its standardised packaging - as a victim of changing consumption patterns.
The label is actively exploring the options which digital media are making
available and sells some of its releases as standard cds as well making
curated series of mp3s available for free download from its website (http://www.fallt.com).
This responsiveness, together with its roster of artists, makes it a label
to watch.