VA - 2024 - F.L.A.W. 2xCS

 

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Tracklist:

A1 Psywarfare – TURN IT UP!A2

A2    Kakerlak – Perdurable Introgression

A3 FLESHLICKER – Hair Love

A4 Skin Graft – Endurance

A5 Paranoid Time – Total Nonstop Blackouts (Slit Throats Cut)

B1 Aaron Dilloway – Major Flaw

B2 Knifedoutofexistence – A Moment Leaves Its Mark

B3 Body Carve – Striated Anterior Blowhole

B4 OVMN – Anti-Fascist Warning Alarm

B5 Hypertrophy – Big Strong Men

C1 Leah P – Mire

C2 Form Hunter – Rotten Structure

C3 The Rita – Resin Toe Razor Cutting

C4 Heat Signature – Two Layer Trap

C5 Perfected Grave Vault – Forget Laws and Warrants

D1 John Wiese – CPP

D2 Unsustainable Social Condition – Fidrych

D3 Parasite Nurse – The Burning Desire to Fade Into Obscurity

D4 Black Leather Jesus – This Mouth at Play

D5 Shredded Nerve – Precipice

F.L.A.W. is constructed as both a compilation and a physical record of an event. The two professionally duplicated cassettes are housed together in a black polypropylene case, accompanied by a twelve-page booklet and a miniature poster. That amount of printed material gives the release the density of a small festival program rather than an ordinary tape compilation. Zac Reinhard’s visual work extends across the package, while the severe black housing makes the set feel sealed and utilitarian, like equipment prepared for transport. It is an appropriate container for nearly one hundred minutes of exclusive material by the twenty artists assembled for Final Live Audio War, held in Cleveland on October 12, 2024.

The title immediately establishes a useful contradiction. A flaw is an imperfection, but the initials expand into something far more declarative: Final Live Audio War. One meaning suggests damage, error and weakness; the other promises confrontation, volume and collective force. Noise has always occupied the space between those ideas. What conventional recording attempts to eliminate—distortion, overload, faulty signals, mechanical friction and unstable amplification—becomes the central material. Across these four cassette sides, the flaw is not corrected. It is isolated, enlarged and allowed to consume the surrounding structure.

This is not simply a sampler of interchangeable harsh-noise tracks. The lineup brings together several generations and methods of American and international noise practice. Aaron Dilloway, John Wiese, The Rita and Black Leather Jesus appear beside Skin Graft, Shredded Nerve, Unsustainable Social Condition, Leah P, Fleshlicker, Form Hunter, Knifedoutofexistence and other artists whose work carries the form into different physical, conceptual and regional territories. The compilation’s importance comes from those differences. Each contributor operates inside a shared language of abrasion, repetition and damaged sound, but each places the pressure somewhere else.

Roman J.’s audio and visual curation gives the collection its larger shape, while Wyatt Howland’s mastering keeps radically different recordings at a consistently forceful level. Mastering a compilation like this involves more than making everything loud. Some pieces depend upon thick, nearly motionless walls; others use sudden cuts, exposed voices, high-frequency detail, tape loops or rapidly changing clusters of sound. If every recording were pushed toward the same surface, their individual structures would disappear. Here, the transitions preserve contrast without turning the collection into a sequence of disconnected demonstrations.

The first half establishes a broad vocabulary. Psywarfare’s opening command, “TURN IT UP!,” functions almost as an instruction printed inside the music. From there, the compilation moves through Kakerlak’s decayed electronics, Fleshlicker’s more erratic collisions and the heavy endurance suggested by Skin Graft. Paranoid Time and Aaron Dilloway bring forms of interruption in which repetition never produces security. A loop may return, but each return makes it less stable. Voices become objects; recognizable sounds are worn down by recurrence; silence and sudden impact become tools for controlling the listener’s attention.

Dilloway’s presence is especially appropriate because his work has long treated magnetic tape as something more physical than a neutral recording medium. Loops drag time in circles, preserving small accidents until they become the center of a piece. That sensibility suits the cassette format itself. Listening to F.L.A.W. requires turning tapes over, moving from one side to another and hearing the slight mechanical character of playback. The format divides the compilation into four bounded stretches. It prevents nearly one hundred minutes of noise from becoming a single undifferentiated digital stream.

Elsewhere, the set reveals how many different meanings can hide inside the phrase “harsh noise.” Knifedoutofexistence allows emotional weight to enter through sustained abrasion. Body Carve compresses violent texture into a shorter attack. OVMN’s “Anti-Fascist Warning Alarm” makes alarm both a sound and a political position, while Hypertrophy’s “Big Strong Men” turns its title toward the posturing that can accompany extreme music. Leah P’s “Mire” suggests entrapment rather than forward movement: sound as a substance that surrounds the listener and makes every gesture heavier.

The Rita represents another extreme of concentration. Sam McKinlay’s work has repeatedly narrowed noise toward obsessive surfaces, particularly the nearly static pressure of harsh noise wall. In this context, “Resin Toe Razor Cutting” does not merely add another loud piece. It changes how motion is perceived. After cut-up material and volatile transitions, an unyielding texture can make tiny fluctuations feel enormous. Heat Signature and Perfected Grave Vault then continue the compilation’s movement between layered confinement and more aggressively signaled structures, preventing any single noise vocabulary from claiming the entire program.

John Wiese’s brief “CPP” is the shortest contribution, but its compactness matters. Wiese’s editing can make a small piece feel crowded with internal events, demonstrating that duration and density are not the same thing. Unsustainable Social Condition, Parasite Nurse, Black Leather Jesus and Shredded Nerve carry the final portion into increasingly bodily territory. Black Leather Jesus brings the history of American group-based noise performance into the set, while Shredded Nerve closes with a title—“Precipice”—that leaves the listener at an edge rather than offering resolution.

The festival behind the tapes is central to their meaning. Noise recordings can be produced alone through careful editing, but live noise depends upon bodies, rooms, equipment and shared tolerance. Final Live Audio War placed twenty distinct practices into one Cleveland event, creating a temporary community around sound that often seems hostile to ordinary ideas of community. The “war” was not simply artist against audience or volume against hearing. It was also a collision between approaches: composition against improvisation, movement against stasis, private obsession against public performance and individual control against malfunction.

The word “Final” adds another layer. It gives the event the atmosphere of a conclusion even when the artists and their practices continue. Underground events are temporary by nature. A room is secured, equipment is carried in, sets happen, merchandise changes hands and the gathering disappears. Documentation can preserve names and sounds, but it cannot reproduce the pressure in the room. F.L.A.W. does not pretend otherwise. Its exclusive studio and recorded contributions become a parallel object: not a transparent recording of the festival, but a physical collection built around the same participants.

The booklet and mini-poster therefore matter as much as decoration. They restore faces, names and visual identities to music that can become anonymous when reduced to digital files. The double cassette asks to be handled, opened, reversed and stored. Its physical divisions turn a huge compilation into four encounters, while the black case gives those encounters a single body. F.L.A.W. captures a wide section of contemporary noise without trying to smooth out its contradictions. It presents the scene as a field of competing methods held together for one date, one city and one concentrated act of listening. The result is not a correction of noise’s flaws but a celebration of everything those flaws make possible.