FOUR TRACK MIND : A RANDOM SERIES OF EXTENDED PLAY SINGLES

A guest series by Fraser Pettigrew (aka our New Zealand correspondent)

#9: Low Fi – Stereolab (1992)

I wrote previously about how I discovered Stereolab in May 1992 with the release of their first album Peng! In some ways Peng! is untypical of their early period, or at least it presents a different version of their early sound, more fuzzy and shoegazey. Shortly after buying Peng! I found a copy of the Slumberland pressing of Switched On, which compiles their first two EPs and a single released during 1991. The sound of these early recordings is much louder and harder, as though several layers of gauze between you and the band on Peng! had been removed.

Switched On came out in October 1992 and it must have been around the same time that I picked up the 10” EP Low Fi which had been released in September. Despite post-dating Peng! Low Fi sounds a lot more like the older tracks collected on Switched On. I wasn’t initially aware of the release chronology, and kind of assumed that Low Fi sat alongside the other Switched On tracks, encouraged in that view by the repetition of the sleeve design across all these discs.

At any rate, it showed that it was more than mere surface texture that appealed to me in Stereolab’s music because I liked the louder stuff as much as the fuzz, the weird mash-up of Velvet Underground, krautrock and French pop.

One reason I might have a strong affinity for Stereolab is the close parallel between my formative musical experience and that of Tim Gane. Almost exactly one year younger than me, Gane reveals in an interview with Synth History website that the first LP he ever bought was Elvis Costello’s This Year’s Model. Apart from a couple of Beatles LPs, it was my second or third purchase, after This Is The Modern World and at the same time as Another Music In A Different Kitchen.

“In 18 months I’d gone from Elvis Costello and Buzzcocks to Throbbing Gristle and Cabaret Voltaire,” says Gane, which is pretty much true for me too. He then goes on to list a dozen ‘mainstay’ LPs he listened to in those days, off the top of his head, including Chairs Missing, This Heat, Metal Box, Marquee Moon, The Voice Of America, and The Scream, all of which blared frequently from my stereo or cassette player at the end of the 70s.

Turning to the subject of films, Gane adds, “When I first saw The Good, The Bad and the Ugly it really blew my mind,” with which I must agree, for its striking style and ground-breaking Ennio Morricone soundtrack. He also had a five-pin DIN plug lead with which to record from his TV, and I used one to tape John Peel off my parents’ old stereogram. So much in common – the music, the movies, the analogue tech!

The significant difference between me and Tim Gane, of course, is that I didn’t grow up to lead one of the most original and exciting alternative rock bands of the late 20th/early 21st century. My cultural output, despite these same cultural inputs, is precisely fuck all, while Tim Gane continues to produce wonderful music, with the first new Stereolab album in 15 years, and also through his Cavern of Anti-Matter project.

Enough of my creative inadequacy – back to 1992… Low Fi was the first Stereolab recording with Mary Hansen and Andy Ramsay on board. And it was the last on which New Zealander Martin Kean played bass, having been a constant on the early singles and first album. Ramsay drums throughout, while Hansen only contributes vocals to the title track and Laisser-Faire, no guitar or keyboards as she would over the coming years. As well as drumming, Ramsay is credited with a bouzouki part on (Varoom!). If it wasn’t written on the sleeve, you’d never know. Similarly, producer/engineer Robbs contributes piano to Low Fi and Elektro but he obviously didn’t big himself up when he got back behind the mixing desk.

All four tracks are drawn from the same well of inspiration that produced Super Electric and other mini-Sister Rays in Stereolab’s first phase, two-chord guitar riffs and dirty over-amped organ noise, mollified on Low Fi and Laisser Faire by Laetitia Sadier and Mary Hansen’s hymnal voices. The closing section of instrumental (Varoom!) jumps from one of these Velvety thrashers into a looping squall of electronic noise that refuses to end, the needle trapped in a run-off lockgroove. Contrastingly, Elektro switches mood to conclude with a gentle acoustic guitar and vocal passage.

For some reason the tracks on Low Fi evaded compilation on Refried Ectoplasm (Switched On Volume 2) which otherwise hoovered up all the other stray B-sides, split singles and concert giveaways from 1992-93. It wasn’t until 2022’s Pulse of the Early Brain (Switched On vol.5) that you could hear this music if you didn’t already own the vinyl, or the CD version released in 1993. The track timings on different versions (original vinyl, CD, compilation) seem to vary, sometimes by a couple of minutes on (Varoom!) and Elektro, with no clear explanation why.

Quite by chance, my copy of Low Fi is one of the 500 so-called ‘clear vinyl’ copies, although whoever described it as clear obviously comes from somewhere without an adequate purified water supply. I am fucking not drinking that! To be strictly accurate, I’d have to describe it as semen-coloured vinyl. On a swatch in your local paint store, it would be called Jizz Grey or Hand Shandy. Whatever, it seems to add about 20% to the resale value according to Discogs depending on how rabidly desperate your buyer is. Not that I’m selling, so put your wallets away. This one is a keeper.

Low Fi

(Varoom!)

Laisser Faire

Elektro (He Held The World In His Iron Grip)

 

Fraser

1992 – TWO ALBUMS THAT SAVED MY RECORD COLLECTION

A guest posting by Fraser Pettigrew

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By the beginning of the 1990s I had all but lost touch with contemporary rock and pop. As the bold experiments of the early 1980s faded into history to be replaced by pop-pastiche glazed with varying degrees of post-modern irony, my interest levels faded too. Several of my former favourites were still making music, but the likes of New Order, the Banshees and Cabaret Voltaire failed to hold my attention as their focus changed, and others like Paul Weller’s Style Council and A Certain Ratio simply vanished from view.

The late 1980s had ushered in acid house and techno, the baggy-Madchester scene and shoegaze, but none of these new styles captured my imagination. Most of the house and techno that reached my ears was the lowest common denominator stuff in the charts, the Madchester shufflebeat sounded like retro late-60s revivalism to me, and if shoegaze ever crossed my path I must have mistaken it for some radio static rather than music.

I barely listened to John Peel any more as the BBC perpetually shifted and reduced his schedules, and I had long ago given up on reading the NME for fear of disappearing up the same smug, self-congratulatory arsehole. My sources of information were therefore much reduced and as my judgements above clearly indicate, I wasn’t really looking too hard for vital signs at the same time as pronouncing the patient deceased.

Instead, I had turned my ears in a more folksy and world music direction. My record collection swelled with the addition of albums by Hungarian troupe Musikas, the Hannibal label Balkana compilation, and Serbo-Croat music by Vujicsics. I went to the Junction in Cambridge to see Cajun legends D.L. Menard and Eddie LeJeune, and the unforgettable Ivo Papasov and his Bulgarian Wedding Band. Legendary, unforgettable and sometimes pronounceable.

mp3: Ivo Papasov and His Bulgarian Wedding Band – Mamo Marie Mamo

Fun as this was for a while, I knew there was something missing, but I just didn’t know where to look. I dabbled in grunge but most of it felt too close to metal for my liking. A few friends introduced me to a couple of acts that held promise of life after death of the new wave. The New Fast Automatic Daffodils briefly built a bridge between Madchester and a paisley-free universe, despite their terminally stupid name. Fatima Mansions came to town and ripped Cambridge a new one in a most satisfactory fashion, adding Viva Dead Ponies, plus mini-albums Against Nature and Bertie’s Brochures to my record shelves.

mp3: New Fast Automatic Daffodils – Big
mp3: Fatima Mansions – Mr. Baby

It was in 1992 that I chanced upon a couple of recommendations that really restored my faith that there was contemporary music out there worth listening to and set me on paths of discovery that required greatly increased record storage by the time the decade was out. The first came from a review in The Guardian that opened with a line something like “the list of Great British Techno Albums is a short one.” I wanted to find some great techno. I knew there had to be some that fulfilled the promise of Giorgio Moroder, Kraftwerk, DAF and early New Order, I Feel Love, Number One in Heaven, Everything’s Gone Green, Der Mussolini… Everyone said these were the ancestors of techno, where were the descendants?

The album was BFORD9 by Baby Ford. I’d never heard of Peter ‘Baby’ Ford even though this was his third LP. I swiftly located it in Cambridge’s Parrot Records. It looked lovely, the whole sleeve depicted a thick, formless impasto of shiny black acrylic paint, with the title and credits in big, bold modern type. I got it home and slapped it on my turntable.

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Oh Christ. I’ve made a terrible mistake, I thought. Luckily there was no one else in the house as my stereo cranked out the first two tracks of nosebleeding hardcore ravey-davey gash. No wonder everyone’s on drugs when they listen to this shite… Track three however shifted into a quite different register, thank god. Move-On had a more laid-back soul groove with a sweet rising chord progression. The rest of this might be listenable after all.

mp3: Baby Ford – Move- On

And so it proved, in spades. Even though the album demonstrates the common house/techno trait of offering multiple versions of the same tracks on the same disc, the variations are sufficiently diverse and craftily arranged to make it feel more like a suite than a remix compilation. To be fair, most of it is hardly what you’d call techno at all. The more hardcore tracks are an immeasurable improvement on the two openers (one of them a remix of aforesaid gash), but the downbeat, loungey instrumental ‘20 Park Drive’ sounds like one of Isaac Hayes’s extended grooves. The glorious ‘Sashay Round the Fuzzbox’ is a techno-funk classic that would make you believe Booker T and the MGs had been reincarnated and a few eckies slipped into their bourbon.

mp3: Baby Ford – 20 Park Drive
mp3: Baby Ford – Sashay Around The Fuzzbox

Sadly, BFORD9 did not prove to be a springboard for further Baby Ford releases, which have been sporadic ever since. Nevertheless, this slice of (mostly) genius gave me the confidence to embrace other dance music artists in the coming years, albeit the more mainstream ones, but without BFORD9 I probably wouldn’t have gone looking for the likes of Orbital, Fluke, Underworld, Future Sound of London, Leftfield, The Shamen and Finitribe. Thankfully I did.

The second album that turned things around for me in 1992 was found through Q magazine. First The Guardian, now Q, ageing young rebel or what? I’d started dipping into Q in a conscious search for some direction and had already bought a couple of things on the strength of their album reviews, but neither Rev by Ultra Vivid Scene, nor the debut CD by a short-lived band called Miss World really set my heather on fire.

Then I read a review of an LP called Peng! by a band called Stereolab. Sounded interesting, so I dug it out on my next visit to Parrot Records.

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Eye-boggling orange on yellow sleeve design. Ouch. Just possible to read lyric excerpts hinting at radical politics and philosophy. So far so good… Onto the deck, and …play. Ohhhhh yesssssss. From the first drone of dreamy fuzz guitar and keyboard overlaid with an alluring female French pop vocal I was a fan. Tracks, with arresting titles like ‘Orgiastic’, ‘Perversion’ and ‘You Little Shits’, alternated between mellow, downbeat numbers and faster guitar-heavy, squealing organ thrashes that immediately evoked the Velvet Underground of 1969: Live, the frantic pickup-scrubbing versions of ‘What Goes On’ and ‘Rock and Roll’.

mp3: Stereolab – Orgiastic
mp3: Stereolab – Perversion
mp3: Stereolab – You Little Shits

The Velvet Underground was the reference point in the Q review that piqued my interest and it’s interesting that neither Q nor my own first impressions called to mind the krautrock influences of Neu! and Faust that came to define Stereolab later. No one mentions the Velvets when talking about Stereolab now, but the force was strong on Peng! It might be argued that the retro vibes I derided in the Madchester sound and the droning fuzz of shoegaze were both prominent here so what the fuck was my problem? I would argue back that, apart from my earlier judgement being defective, those elements are absorbed and remoulded and not slavishly imitated. Stereolab reminded you of something, but they didn’t exactly sound like anyone else. Like all the best bands, I would say that Stereolab tip their hat to their influences but don’t play dress-up all the way down to their pointy shoes.

Thankfully I caught Stereolab right at the beginning and was able to follow them faithfully through the rest of the 1990s, and their devotion to vinyl further cemented them in my affection. And while they are notable for not being part of any ‘scene’ or sub-genre or media-concocted movement, the successful fact of having matched up my interpretation of a magazine review with something I really liked opened a door for me to trust my intuition and take a punt on what else was going on around me.

They don’t fall into the same category-of-one as Stereolab, but acts like Suede, PJ Harvey, Seefeel, Spiritualized, Boo Radleys and bands of the later 90s flushed out by the ‘Britpop’ scene such as Mansun, Super Furry Animals and The Bluetones might have passed me by if Peng! hadn’t woken me up.

For me, BFORD9 and Peng! were a kind of ‘sliding doors’ moment. What might have been? Might I have continued ploughing the folky furrow, finding myself years thence, at another identical Christy Moore performance? I’ve seen him twice, which was at least once too many. Or yet another Fairport Convention reunion? No, I’ve been stuck in a park at the Cambridge Folk Festival with no way of escaping them once, and if that had been my fate I’m sure I would have come to my senses and rushed out to purge myself in the entire back-catalogue of Atari Teenage Riot. I have The Guardian and Q magazine and Stereolab and Baby Ford to thank for making such a drastic remedy unnecessary. And you know, to remind you what Louis Armstrong said, it’s all folk, cause horses don’t sing.

Fraser

AN IMAGINARY COMPILATION ALBUM : #174 : STEREOLAB

A GUEST POSTING BY ALEX G

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Presenting a selection from the premier Anglo-Australo-French London-based situationist krautrock exotica group, Stereolab. For this ICA, it was pretty much a straight pick of six or seven favourites I always return to, and then using the remainder to fill any obvious gaps. I felt confident that French Disco and Ping Pong would be popular choices, but that I might be alone in selecting the unrepresentative minimal disco groove of Margerine Melodie or the joyous but essentially throwaway Heavy Denim. It was only after I’d come up with a tracklist that I looked up other people’s “best of” lists online to see if there was anything really obvious I’d missed out and found that none of them remotely agreed with mine… or with each other. Everybody’s got different favourites – they’re just that kind of band.

On the other hand, it should be said that this isn’t really my personal “best of” – that would be far too difficult and probably focus more on the mid-90s albums (for a start, there would definitely be more than one track from Emperor Tomato Ketchup). It’s more of a beginner’s guide for people understandably overwhelmed by the sheer quantity of material Stereolab turned out. One effect of this is that it’s considerably more song-oriented than groove-oriented, though I did make sure to include one long “statement” piece. Of their non-imaginary non-compilation albums, both Transient Random-Noise Bursts With Announcements and Dots and Loops were released as 10-track double-albums in a 3+3+1+3 configuration (several others also had one side taken up with a single track), and that’s what I’ve gone with here. I’ve also thrown in a bonus 7” with two instrumentals.

All songs on the main album are written by the constant core duo, Tim Gane (guitar, keyboards) and Laetitia Sadier (vocals, guitar, keyboards, a bit of everything). There were a lot of line-up changes along the way, but other key long-runners were Mary Hansen (vocals, guitar) and Andy Ramsay (drums). Stereolab do have a reputation for just doing the same thing for 20 years, but I don’t think that’s true, and there’s quite a bit of diversity on display in the ten tracks here. If it weren’t for Sadier’s voice, you wouldn’t necessarily think all these tracks were even by the same band.

Side one

French Disco (B side of Jenny Ondioline single, 1993)

Seems to be the Stereolab song that people most latch onto, and as good a place as any to start. Presented here in its original, longer and correctly-spelled B-side form.

Self Portrait With ‘Electric Brain’ (Chemical Chords, 2008)

Chemical Chords was Stereolab’s last “proper” album (a companion out-takes volume, Not Music, emerged two years later) and is the most focused, least noodly of the lot. For some fans this is a bad thing, but personally I like it. The backing track here could be Saint Etienne, though of course Saint Etienne would probably use it to write a song that scans and generally makes sense.

Margerine Melodie (Margerine Eclipse, 2004)

Stereolab go disco! Well, sort of. As you will hear on this track, the Margerine Eclipse album has a gimmick of being mixed so everything is either completely to one side, or dead centre. It works a lot better in practice than you would expect.

Side Two

Ping Pong (Mars Audiac Quintet, 1994)

Mars Audiac Quintet was a huge leap forward for Stereolab, the first album on which they really integrated their love of lounge, exotica and bubblegum with the familiar krautrock grooves half-inched from NEU! and Can, and this was its most accessible song. Indeed, probably the group’s best-realised attempt on mainstream pop ever.

The Free Design (Cobra And Phases Group Play Voltage In The Milky Night, 1999)

I’m not sure this would necessarily have made the cut but for a feeling that there ought to be something here to represent the Dots & Loops / Microbe Hunters / Cobra & Phases period. Some may have more tolerance for the noodliness of mid-period Stereolab than I do, but I’ll just stick with this relatively focused and structured track which was pressed into service as the lead single for Cobra & Phases Group Play Voltage In The Milky Night.

Lo Boob Oscillator (single, 1993)

Some facts, thoughts and fancies about Lo Boob Oscillator:

This song has always struck me as needing to be placed at the end of an album side, and annoyingly it never has been. Until now!

The title is supposedly a numbers-to-letters rendering of a noisemaker called the L0 800B Oscillator. But I can’t find any evidence of its existence beyond being used as an explanation for this title. They couldn’t have made up the story, could they?

This is the only full-on French-language track on the compilation, and there probably ought to be more. Cybele’s Reverie (which was the only chanson Français to appear as a general-release single rather than a limited edition like Lo Boob Oscillator) would have been my #11 pick, I think.

Maybe I’m making connections that aren’t there (and nobody else seems to have advanced this hypothesis) but it’s very tempting to see this as an answer record to Sleeping Satellite the huge hit for Tasmin Archer in the autumn of 1992 and a song bemoaning the Apollo programme’s appropriation of mankind’s dream of space travel for short-term political gain. Then one writing and recording cycle later, along come Stereolab with a song reaffirming the moon’s traditional role as “symbolique de quelque visions imaginaire”. Hmmm.

On the original single, “Oscilator” is spelt with one “l”. But it’s always been spelt the correct way since, so presumably that wasn’t deliberate.

Apparently Lo Boob Oscillator appears in the film High Fidelity. I’ve never seen High Fidelity so I didn’t know this. On the soundtrack LP, it’s placed at the start of side four, which is so, so wrong.

Side Three

Jenny Ondioline (Transient Random-Noise Bursts With Announcements, 1993)

Probably the apex of Stereolab’s early shoegazer-friendly “layers of noise” phase. A remixed extract was released as a single, though it got rather overshadowed by its more popular B side, French Disco. Because going on for a very long time (preferably with as few chord changes as possible) is also one of Stereolab’s major traits, here you get the full 18 minute album version.

Side Four

Nothing To Do With Me (Peel Session version) (ABC Music: The Radio 1 Sessions, 2002)

Side four features three songs which showcase the interplay between Sadier and second vocalist Mary Hansen, starting with probably the funniest song Stereolab ever recorded (though admittedly the competition for that title is not particularly fierce). It’s just Laetitia and Mary quoting lines out of context from Chris MorrisBlue Jam but since it was that sort of show anyway, it actually kinda works.

Tomorrow Is Already Here (Emperor Tomato Ketchup, 1996)

Although Sean O’Hagan left Stereolab after Mars Audiac Quintet to concentrate on his own band The High Llamas, he frequently returned as a guest to add his trademark exotica tinges, particularly lashings of vibraphone. This particular track was originally demoed as Reich Song since they reckoned it sounded a bit like the work of minimalist composer Steve Reich.

Heavy Denim (B side of Wow And Flutter single, 1994)

They are here to disrupt, to have the time of their lives. An absolute blast.

Bonus 7”

A: Symbolic Logic of Now!

AA: Iron Man

I think we’d be talking about a box set before either of these tracks had a hope of making the proper album, but it struck me that if this compilation were issued on vinyl, it’s quite likely that it would include a bonus 7”, and this is the sort of thing I imagine they’d choose to put on it – in fact both tracks made their original appearances on limited 7”s. The A side is a “nu jazz” workout, typical of the Dots And Loops period (and it does have some vinyl crackle I’m afraid, but hey, it’s a free 7”, what do you expect?). The AA side would be great background music for a chart rundown.

ALEX G

A LAZY STROLL DOWN MEMORY LANE : 45 45s at 45

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You can blame The Swede for this. The Belle & Sebastian posting a while back led him to leave this comment:-

“Your 45 45s at 45 sounds like fun, but was a bit before my time. Any chance of reposting the list one day?”

So I thought I’d delve into that archives for the entire series which more or less tells the story of the first 45 years of my life between 1963 and 2008. One per week for the forseeable future and with it being a cut’n’paste job it also in some ways gives me a bit of free time. Here’s the preamble to how it all began:-

“On June 18th 2008, I will turn 45 years of age. That’s in just under three months time.

One of my all time heroes, Bill Drummond, marked his 45th Birthday with the writing of a book that was partly biographical, partly philosophical but completely genius.

I’d love to have the talent to do something similar, but instead I’ve decided that I’ll make do by saying a few words on 45 of my all-time favourite 45rpm records.

Actually, that previous sentence is totally misleading. In fact it could even be regarded in the same light as Heather Mills’ evidence in her divorce case – ‘inconsistent, inaccurate and less than candid.’

Here’s why…..

(1) Not all of the songs on the list were released on bits of plastic that spun around your turntable at 45 revolutions per minute.

(2) The list is not my 45 all time favourite singles as I’ve decided to restrict each act/performer to one entry. Otherwise it would have been a chart dominated by a handful of bands such as The Jam, New Order, Orange Juice and The Smiths.

(3) What consists of a list at this particular moment in time could fluctuate on a daily basis. I reckon I’m firm on my all time Top 10…..but what one day might, for example, be sitting at #24, could the very next jump up to #13 or drop down to #33. And at the lower end of the list, some songs which bubbled under may find themselves sneaking in at the expense of something sitting proudly in the 40s or 30s.

(4) The 45 in question had to have been bought by me (or on the parent album as I was sometimes skint) at the time of release – this means that stuff that I grew to love years after it first came out are controversially disqualified.

So, over the coming weeks, I’m going to have a regular series counting down some great singles – and I’m going to also post the b-side as well (or Tracks, 2, 3 and 4 in the case of it being a CD single).

I’m in no doubt that what will gradually be revealed will irritate almost all of you as something you think should appear high up the chart suddenly makes an appearance in the high 30s. Or you’ll be hacked off when I choose a song that you’ll consider can never be regarded as the best 45 he/she/they ever released. Or worst of all, when a band or performer who you would have in your Top 5 doesn’t appear in the list at all…..

To give you an idea of how long this particular exercise took, I started off with a list of almost 300 names. For most of them, it was relatively simple enough to find my one favourite single that they had recorded. For others it was a really tough task. Over the course of a couple of weeks, I whittled it down. Once I was below 100 songs, it became almost impossible.

I hope that this will prove to be a series you find enjoyable enough, and please feel free to come on board with your comments, views and observations and savage attacks on my taste at any point in time. For now, in artistic alphabetical order, here are the songs which came in at Nos. 46-50…

mp3 : Billy Bragg – Levi Stubbs’ Tears
mp3 : Morrissey – November Spawned A Monster
mp3 : REM – Electrolite
mp3 : Stereolab – Ping Pong
mp3 : Violent Femmes – Blister In The Sun

See….I told you it wasn’t an easy task.”

IT’S ALL CAUGHT UP WITH ME

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I didn’t build in any time over the weekend to catch up with the blog. Big bundle of emails needing dealt with as well as postings to keep things going this next few days. Will try and get back on track by tomorrow.

In the meantime feel free to listen and dance to this classic:-

mp3 : Stereolab – French Disko

Enjoy!

PS

Here’s something special happening in Glasgow this coming Saturday:-

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I’ll be there all day from about 2pm after taking part in a golf tournament (how very rock’n’roll).