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All of this having been said, to dwell excessively on demographics may be to miss the point slightly. Web 4.0 plays the role of cultural particle accelerator, sending fragments of sound skating across the surface of the globe at unimaginable speed before smashing them headlong into one another. As a result, many upcoming producers are refreshingly unconcerned with sticking to strictly defined genre lines: everything blurs into one single, undifferentiated mass of sound. Where the dancefloor’s demands are no longer a limitation, the boundaries find themselves on unsteady, corroded ground, with the emergence of several artists making music reflecting that melting-pot sensibility.
The likes of Damu, Dro Carey, Hype Williams and Forest Swords are writing music that’s thrilling in its disregard for genre functionality (be that for either pop or club audiences). Forest Swords' spectral cover of Aaliyah’s ‘If Your Girl Only Knew’ bears only the slightly similarity to the original, choosing to cloak its sentiments in a haze of anonymity. Again, R’n’B’s influence is tangible (FS’ Matt Barnes regularly discusses it in interviews) but displaced in space and time, refracted through post-punk’s wiry, contorted frame.
Forest Swords - 'If Your Girl' [Olde English Spelling Bee]:
[video=youtube;8H8eNui6CC4]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8H8eNui6CC4[/video]
Dro Carey - 'Much Coke' [Brain So Soft]:
[video=youtube;O3GLAHVCOvE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O3GLAHVCOvE[/video]
The Venus Knock EP, by Sydney’s Dro Carey, is smudged to the point of obscurity, finding a disorienting middle ground where fragments of hip-hop bravado snag in a thicket of barbed synth and sub-bass. He’s equally comfortable exploring regions both on and off the dancefloor, with upcoming material for Ikonika’s Hum & Buzz imprint and a raft of tracks on his Tumblr channeling those same blurred tendencies into music that demands direct physical action. London’s Damu, meanwhile, boasts an impressively prolific record - his Soundcloud page is packed with everything from minute-long synth experiments to fluorescent club hits. The neon two-step of ‘Be Free’ is particularly spectacular, marked out by supple threads of melody that dazzle like burning magnesium.
Damu - 'Be Free':
http://soundcloud.com/damu/be-free
Hype Williams - 'Rescue Dawn' [De Stijl]:
[video=youtube;NupR1k7QZdE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NupR1k7QZdE[/video]
London-Berlin duo Hype Williams’ output so far has been akin to a compression chamber, physically squeezing reference points into almost impossibly dense but still graceful vignettes – a paradox that makes them a joy to listen to. Last year’s untitled album on Carnivals saw them chucked into the ‘hypnagogic’ melting pot, but their recent Do Roids & Kill E’rything 7” was altogether more claustrophobic, screwing a Drake vocal with a homemade chemistry set and melting down Sade's 'The Sweetest Taboo'. Their second album Find Out What Happens When People Stop Being Polite, And Start Gettin’ Reel (one of the best titles we’ve encountered for a while) opens with the autotuned whine of a crying child and continues as a seedy, ambiguous take on soul and hip-hop. Upcoming third album One Nation is a further distillation; it’s intense and strikingly self-contained, save a brief snippet of Cassie’s ‘My Addiction’ vocal, writhing in an endless tortured loop.
The music emerging from these camps and others frequently reflects the internet’s democratization of music culture. It’s getting harder to track the provenance of individual sounds as small, insular scenes are swiftly scattered across the globe. The atomic fragments released when those separate particles collide are, it would seem, a powerful mutating force.
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The likes of Damu, Dro Carey, Hype Williams and Forest Swords are writing music that’s thrilling in its disregard for genre functionality (be that for either pop or club audiences). Forest Swords' spectral cover of Aaliyah’s ‘If Your Girl Only Knew’ bears only the slightly similarity to the original, choosing to cloak its sentiments in a haze of anonymity. Again, R’n’B’s influence is tangible (FS’ Matt Barnes regularly discusses it in interviews) but displaced in space and time, refracted through post-punk’s wiry, contorted frame.
Forest Swords - 'If Your Girl' [Olde English Spelling Bee]:
[video=youtube;8H8eNui6CC4]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8H8eNui6CC4[/video]
Dro Carey - 'Much Coke' [Brain So Soft]:
[video=youtube;O3GLAHVCOvE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O3GLAHVCOvE[/video]
The Venus Knock EP, by Sydney’s Dro Carey, is smudged to the point of obscurity, finding a disorienting middle ground where fragments of hip-hop bravado snag in a thicket of barbed synth and sub-bass. He’s equally comfortable exploring regions both on and off the dancefloor, with upcoming material for Ikonika’s Hum & Buzz imprint and a raft of tracks on his Tumblr channeling those same blurred tendencies into music that demands direct physical action. London’s Damu, meanwhile, boasts an impressively prolific record - his Soundcloud page is packed with everything from minute-long synth experiments to fluorescent club hits. The neon two-step of ‘Be Free’ is particularly spectacular, marked out by supple threads of melody that dazzle like burning magnesium.
Damu - 'Be Free':
http://soundcloud.com/damu/be-free
Hype Williams - 'Rescue Dawn' [De Stijl]:
[video=youtube;NupR1k7QZdE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NupR1k7QZdE[/video]
London-Berlin duo Hype Williams’ output so far has been akin to a compression chamber, physically squeezing reference points into almost impossibly dense but still graceful vignettes – a paradox that makes them a joy to listen to. Last year’s untitled album on Carnivals saw them chucked into the ‘hypnagogic’ melting pot, but their recent Do Roids & Kill E’rything 7” was altogether more claustrophobic, screwing a Drake vocal with a homemade chemistry set and melting down Sade's 'The Sweetest Taboo'. Their second album Find Out What Happens When People Stop Being Polite, And Start Gettin’ Reel (one of the best titles we’ve encountered for a while) opens with the autotuned whine of a crying child and continues as a seedy, ambiguous take on soul and hip-hop. Upcoming third album One Nation is a further distillation; it’s intense and strikingly self-contained, save a brief snippet of Cassie’s ‘My Addiction’ vocal, writhing in an endless tortured loop.
The music emerging from these camps and others frequently reflects the internet’s democratization of music culture. It’s getting harder to track the provenance of individual sounds as small, insular scenes are swiftly scattered across the globe. The atomic fragments released when those separate particles collide are, it would seem, a powerful mutating force.
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