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Tutto inizia a metà dei novanta, nell’eccitazione creativa della francofona Montréal, quando il contrabbassista Alexandre St-Onge e il percussionista Michel F Côté, assistono ad una performance del chitarrista Bernard Falaise. Il conseguente “colpo di fulmine” produce Klaxon Gueule (nome che sa di alchimia dadaista con quella sua bislacca associazione tra “clacson” e “mascella” o, se volete, “rumore” e “potenza”).
Klaxon Gueule Bavards cd1 47:26, cd2 46:22 Ambiances Magnétiques esce nel 1997 lanciando immediatamente segnali luminescenti: riferimenti jazz rock (c’è chi vi sente l’imprinting di Fred Frith e dei This Heat ma anche di certo free jazz di frontiera) e gusto per l’improvvisazione (anche) estrema. Il concetto di “power trio” viene sistematicamente messo in discussione fino giungere, con Friandise cannibale, al suo definitivo sgretolamento. Eppure due anni dopo le cose cambiano. E di molto. In Klaxon Gueule Muets AM 1999 — 49:59 (che qualche critico esalta come uno dei dischi fondamentali dei Novanta) il suono diventa sempre più essenziale tanto che i contorni tra gli strumenti diventano così labili da risultare magicamente con-fusi. C’è la poetica del “sottovoce” che giustifica pienamente il titolo Muets (=“muti”) tanto che qualcuno azzarda l’equazione Michel F Côté-Jamie Muir arrivando a definire Muets il No Pussyfooting degli Anni Novanta…
Con Klaxon Gueule Grain AM 2002 — 43:15 il salto è definitivamente compiuto. Il rock (anche quello sperimentale) è definitivamente alle spalle e con esso ogni tipo di parvenza strutturale. Un “grano” in grado di nutrire nuove ipotesi creative figlie dirette dei grandi autori di fine novecento e una inedita sfida che viene lanciata all’Ascoltatore: dimenticare l’identità della fonte (anche se le note di copertina continuano a riportare i nomi degli strumenti tradizionali) e abbandonarsi al Flusso Indistinto del Suono. Poi la leggenda narra delle “canzoni geneticamente modificate” di Klaxon Gueule Chicken &Records 2004. Chi ha avuto la fortuna di ascoltarlo lo descrive così: “E’ come lasciare per quarant’anni Bob Dylan dentro una stanza di decompressione ad ascoltare Hymnen di Karlheinz Stockausen e Poème électronique di Edgar Varese messe in circolo in eterno loop” (Michele Coralli in Blow Up 82/2005)….
Il silenzio KG viene rotto dal suo percussionista che recentemente pubblica Michel F Côté (juste) Claudette AM 2007 — 38:03. Un disco davvero bello che, se da una parte potrebbe deludere chi ha amato il Culto del Puro Suono praticato dalla band, potrà intrigare parecchio chi si lascia catturare dall’esplorazione di nuovi spazi sonori (sì, è ancora possibile!) all’interno di una persistente struttura “free-rock”. Di fatto il progetto di Côté (qui impegnato non solo alle percussioni ma anche alla pocket trumpet e agli arrangiamenti) propone il trio originario addizionato dallo stralunato organo di Jesse Levine. Tredici tracce di sghembo sapore post-RIO dove la sagace contaminazione elettro-acustica la fa da imperiosa padrona. Ascoltare per credere l’ansimo elettrico di Arms Oil con la chitarra frithiana di Falaise che si fa saggiamente guidare dalle sincopi organistiche (orgasmiche?) di Levine ed anche gros découvert con quella sua ritmica frastagliata dove il contrabbasso di St-Onge e il percussionismo dissociato del leader profondono abbacinanti intuizioni armoniche. Molto bello anche il jazz allucinato di par en avant con quei suoi eccitanti intarsi tra la delicata chitarra dell’immenso Bernard, i tappeti timbrici dell’onnipresente organista e l’aliena sezione fiati architettata dallo stesso Côté. E se (juste) Claudette fosse il My Life in the Bush of Ghosts del decennio?
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Auch Klaxon Gueule, klaxon wie Hupe und gueule wie Maul, Rachen, ist ein Tummelfeld für Côté percussions & électroniques. Zusammen mit Falaise an guitares & claviers und St-Onge an basses & électroniques spielte er die stark elektrifizierten Improvisationen Bavards (1997), Muets (1999), Grain (2002) ein. Dabei wandelte sich das anfängliche ’electrolyptische’ Powertrio bald in einen in sich gekehrten Paulus. Mit dieser Hermetik zum Soundkern vorgestossen, zeigt Chicken (&03, 2004) nun ein Trio, das konzentriert seinen bruitistischen Neigungen frsnt und verblüffende Techniken entwickelt hat, seine Instrumentalsounds derart zu molekularisieren, dass man kaum noch an Handarbeit glauben kann. Spielt einmal das Schlagzeug Schlagzeug, bohrt ein Posaunenklang from Nowhere ins Ohr. Wenig ist, was es scheint. Die Differenz von Musique concrète, die dabei evolutionäre Fühler zum Flow von Electronica hin ausstreckt, und von Plinkplonking, etwa der Sofa-Familie (Zach, Grydeland), von Perlonex, aber vor allem von franzäsischen Grenzverwischungen zwischen elektronischer und instrumentaler Improvisation (Marchetti, Noetinger, Triolid etc.), sie scheint hier implodiert zu sein. Beständig träpfelt ein aleatorischer Nieselregen aufs Trommelfell, ausgeläst von ins Unkenntliche mutierten Gitarrenfitzelchen und Basstupfern. Man fühlt sich wie in einem Aliendschungel voller unglaublicher fra fron fron-Pflanzen(?) und unwahrscheinlicher roken dodelijk-Vägel(?), deren dwong-Gezwitscher und moko braun-Geknarre von Kristallnadeln und Metalloidblättern reflektieren. Klänge, wie sie in der Dämmerung von der Insel des vorigen Tages herüber hallen, fremd und paradiesvogelig.
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Of course you often use the ‘&’ sign, but it’s less known that it means ‘Et’ from Mediaeval times, and means of course ‘and’. &Records is a label from Montréal, and in all five of the current releases you can find musicians from Montréal, and the broadest description would be to say that they all play improvised music, each in their own specific way. Not that every release is fresh, and let us once again state: Vital Weekly doesn’t like reviewing three years old releases, and good idiots as we are, we still do that. There is/will be a time, when we will ignore them.
The release by Bob is the oldest, from 2003. Bob is Éric Bernier (voice, computer, machines), Michel F Côté (computer, machines, rare back vocals), Guy Trifiro (computer, machines) who are helped by Jean Derome (baritone saxophone, bass flute, piccolo), Bernard Falaise (electric guitar), Normand Guilbeault (contrabass) and Alexandre St-Onge (electronics). Like we will see on some of the other releases, the voice plays an important role for Bob, but inside Bob it is the most clear example of voices that originally come from popmusic, or rather postpunk music. Also the music hints in that direction. Very ‘London’ like post punk music, with rhythms, bass, guitar and of course singing by various voices. But then, except the singing, all played on a bunch of modern day machines. It’s quite nice, well produced, certainly sounding outdated, but it’s a great release. Very pop with a great touch of experimentalism.
Martin Tétreault is of course a well-known turntablist, who not just spins records but also the turntable itself. From three solo concerts he made recordings and gave them to one Bernard Falaise, who in turn selected 33 short fragments between 5 and 40 seconds, 11 per concert. These were then used in the eleven, three minute pieces on Des Gestes Défaits. Conceptually alright, but I must say it also works out musically quite well. It’s a highly intelligent composition of turntable sounds, that is rhythmic, at times noisy and at times introspective. A powerful release of cracking analogue sounds colliding in a digital world called the computer.
Although the name Michel F Côté rings a familiar bell somewhere, I am not sure if I heard some of his music before. He is one of the two directors of the &Records label. 63 Apparitions was written for a choreography and Côté plays electronics, computer, percussion, piano and voice and gets help from Diane Labrosse (voice), Christof Migone and Martin Tétreault (both on objects) and uses music from John Cage (his ‘Érik Satie’ piece) and Érik Satie (the ballet Socrate). It’s hard to say what the choreography is about (if I would understand choreography at all, really), but the music is very nice: it sounds like a bunch of clockworks going down, hectic percussive sounds, banging on all sorts of small objects and speed up sounds of mechanical toy music. At times highly vibrant and jumpy, but here to the softer parts are equally nice.
Klaxon Gueule is a trio of Michel F Côté (percussion, electronics, voice), Bernard Falaise (guitars, piano), Alexandre St-Onge (bass, electronica, voice). The voices seem important but they hardly sound like real voices: they are heavily processed or may be the singers are highly possessed and make their own transformations in sound. The music is a combination of improvised music bumping up to the ideas of musique concrete. At times acoustical, at times electrical, and at times a bit boring. Not every second on this CD could interest me, and it stayed too much on the same level, with grabbing the listener very much. Occasionally also a bit too regular in terms of improvisation for me. Having said that, there are also quite captivating moments here, so I’m left with rather mixed feelings.
The latest release is by Foodsoon, a trio of Bernard Falaise (guitar, bass, keyboards), Alexander MacSween (drums, piano, keyboards, vocals) and Fabrizio Gilardino (prepared tapes, electronics, vocals). This is by far the most rocking release of the lot. Foodsoon is a rocking trio that use the method of heavy rock drumming, in combination with a love of improvising sounds on their guitars and keyboards. It makes Foodsoon standing in a long tradition, from anywhere from The Beatles to Sonic Youth to any current day post rock band, but they do a nice job, and one that is not entirely on the well-went paths of other groups. It seems that sometimes the sense of experiment prevails, but then it might as easily burst out into another furious banged rhythm. Perhaps at those times it’s a bit too rock for me, but throughout I thought this is most enjoyable disc.
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Sorti sur &records, nouvelle étiquette du batteur-bricoleur Michel F Côté, Chicken est le quatrième album du trio Klaxon Gueule. Voué à une musique résolument électrique, le groupe explore les viscères de la fée électricité au corps de la musique rock. Les instruments sont exploités avec ingéniosité, basse et guitare deviennent des micros à cordes confrontés à des manipulations diverses, faisant se côtoyer l’organique, le numérique et l’électrique. Chicken se situe dans la poursuite du précédent album par ses sonorités électroniques, mais présente des constructions plus lisibles et de nouveaux éléments, dont le travail sur les voix filtrées. On retrouve volontiers le son de la guitare qui s’était quelque peu dissipé dans les volutes numériques de Grain. Travaillant une sorte de rock microscopique, Côté prétend vouloir faire avec ce groupe un projet de plus en plus pop. Étonnant pour une musique si minimaliste et peu prétentieuse. Quoi qu’il en soit, le trio est en période d’activités et c’est réjouissant ; autant pour ce disque un peu statique aux sonorités très riches que pour une performance de rock débridée, car ce groupe nous surprend à chaque apparition.
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An electronic screech wakes up the listener to kick off these 30-odd minutes of delightful sound subversion by the trio of Michel F Côté, Alexandre St-Onge and Bernard Falaise, who are not at all your standard guitar/bass/drum outfit. The nine tracks are short set pieces in which the scraping, scratching and rubbing of the acoustic instruments is manipulated electronically to produce ear-tickling soundscapes with cryptic titles like wawawo, dwong and bo doum. Your guess is at least as good as mine. But who cares if it means anything at all, as long as it’s this much fun?
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