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Monday, February 24, 2025

Neutral Milk Hotel - (2011) NMH Vinyl Box Set

NMH Records ‎– 001 

If you were around when Neutral Milk Hotel were a working band, it would have been difficult to predict the stature they'd later acquire in the independent rock sphere. That they were great, and special, was clear to a lot of people following indie rock, but they didn't necessarily seem like the kind of group that would develop into something amounting to a "legend." For one thing, they were visible during the mid and late 1990s, doing exactly the same kinds of things other indie rock bands were doing. They were on Merge, putting out albums, EPs, and singles, touring the same venues as young bands like Modest Mouse and Helium. They weren't under-appreciated and were by no means obscure; and the fact that they were part of a "scene" that made for such great copy-- the Elephant 6 Recording Company-- meant they got their share of attention in the indie music press.

But then they went away. Jeff Mangum, the project's creative force, stopped releasing new music and quit playing shows. Yet unlike the followers of many bands from that time who moved on, his fans didn't trickle away. Instead, in place of a working band with a growing catalog, Neutral Milk Hotel became an absent band with a growing cult. People were rediscovering this music, and the median age of the Neutral Milk Hotel obsessive has continued to hover in the early twenties. Since Mangum's return to performing, first as part of the Elephant 6 reunion in 2008 and then with a slate of shows last year, Neutral Milk Hotel started to seem like something that existed in the present tense again. Possibly serving as a sort of tribute to this moment, Mangum has released this limited vinyl-only box set, which collects almost all of the material released under the Neutral Milk Hotel name and adds 15 additional rare and unreleased tracks.

I've met people who adore In the Aeroplane Over the Sea and didn't know that Neutral Milk Hotel had ever released anything else, so it's temping to view everything Mangum released with an eye to the part it played in the Aeroplane story. And while it's a settled matter that Aereoplane is the high-water mark for the band (as well as being one of the best indie rock records of the last two decades), I can tell you that at the time there were plenty of people who felt that its predecessor, 1996's On Avery Island, was nearly its equal. Certainly, Avery has a comparatively muffled sound and doesn't always seem to understand how to best showcase Mangum's gifts (his voice is often double-tracked and lower in the mix and hence less distinctive), but on a song-by-song basis it has almost as many great moments. The opening "Song Against Sex" is one of them, a fuzz rocker with a hypnotically catchy and repetitive melody and lyrics that hint at the awkwardness and alienation that draws people toward Mangum's work. NMH's world is a place where sex is fumbling, a reliably imperfect expression of an emotion that dreamers want to see perfected. And in "Song Against Sex", drugs and porn and staged representations of lust are so repellent that the narrator wants to leave the world altogether. It's the kind of sentiment that teenagers who feel assaulted by their surroundings will continue to discover, and its wide-eyed and wounded view of the world goes a long way toward explaining why they keep returning to this songwriter.

Despite its vague and decidedly lo-fi profile, Avery also has its share of experimentation, and it's well integrated into the songs themselves. The album was produced by Robert Schneider of Apples in Stereo, whose house-producer role in the E6 sphere you might compare to Conny Plank's in the German experimental rock underground. I believe that's Schneider's voice talking excitedly as "Song Against Sex" opens, encouraging Mangum and describing his performance as "perfect," and Mangum has spoken repeatedly about how important his enthusiasm and belief was to the NMH project. The way Schneider and Mangum structured Avery, it feels like a suite, tunes bunched together with interludes and repeating motifs and details that fade away and then return a few songs later. The lurching "Marching Theme" may not have the memorable arrangement of the following record's instrumental "The Fool", but the surging fuzz guitar and odd, snaking keyboard melody form a superb bridge between the acoustic "Baby for Pree" and the electric variation on the same gorgeous melody that follows, "Where You'll Find Me Now". The simple horn and organ duet "Avery Island/April 1st" connects that to the comparatively fierce "Gardenhead/Leave Me Alone", and "Naomi" is another key Mangum track, not least for its strangely wandering melody. The closing "Pree-Sisters Swallowing a Donkey's Eye", 13 minutes on CD but 10 minutes shorter on vinyl, is a throbbing drone piece that sometimes touches on noise music, putting it in league with similar experiments by NMH's sister band, Olivia Tremor Control.

If Avery could reasonably be compared to other music going on in the Elephant 6 sphere in the mid and late 1990s, Aeroplane is where Mangum created something with no easy reference points. Mixing Salvation Army band pomp, hushed folk, roaring power pop, and almost unbearably intense guitar and voice songs that are difficult to classify, Aeroplane still feels like one of a kind, 14 years and countless inspired bands later. It's never not been a part of the conversation in indie rock since it was reissued in 2005, and suffice to say that it has lost none of its power. It's always been mastered loud and with a mix that puts Mangum's voice right in your face, and the remaster here is just a hair softer and rounder but otherwise wisely does little to alter its forceful sonic character. Aeroplane is the sound of an artist fully in tune with his creativity putting himself out there with an almost painful sense of vulnerability, and the reverberations from that statement are still being felt after a decade and a half. I wrote at length about the record when it was reissued in 2005 and don't have much to add here, except that the packaging and sound of this reissue are first rate. As an addendum, the gorgeous picture disc/poster sleeve 7" of "Holland 1945", backed by a live version of "Engine", first released in 1998, is nice to have in circulation.

Beyond the two proper albums, the box offers a mix of revelations and welcome artifacts. Early song "Everything Is" has been been released in various configurations over the years, as both a two-song 7" and as a proper EP, and it's included here in expanded EP form as a 10". Originally released in 1994, it finds Mangum in a much different place in terms of both songwriting and performance. This is where he felt most Elephant 6, enamored with the pop of the 1960s and doing his best to sing sweetly, in a higher and smoother register, to make his voice palatable. The title track and "Tuesday Moon" (once identified on a comp as "Love You on a Tuesday") are basically solid, down-the-middle guitar pop songs recorded crudely but with a hint of the spark that would lead to so much more. "Ruby Bulbs", the first song Mangum ever officially released, is raw and noisy and shouty and reflects Mangum's interest in aggro punk, an influence that didn't otherwise surface on his records. All in all, the Everything Is EP feels gestational and enjoyable but ultimately unexceptional; had things ended here, Neutral Milk Hotel might be as well remembered as E6 compatriots the Gerbils.

The Ferris Wheel on Fire 10" EP, on the other hand, is the real treasure of the set. Hearing Mangum in acoustic mode (there are seven demos here and a recording from an in-store), it's striking how much these recordings from 1992 to 1996 sound so much more like his later style compared to what was issued on Everything Is. "Oh Sister", from 1995 perfectly captures that moment of the growing boldness of his songwriting; the strums and vocals seem very "Two Headed Boy", and it has some melodic and lyrical motifs from that song. "My Dream Girl Don't Exist", possibly the most well-known unreleased Mangum song, feels like a dry run for Aeroplane, with strummed chords reminiscent of "The King of Carrot Flowers", lyrics about a dead girl in the ground, and a closing "now she knows she'll never be afraid" that was later used on "Ghost". The studio version of "Engine" is quite close to the version released on the B-side of the "Holland 1945" single, and other songs ("A Baby for Pree/Glow Into You", "April 8th") found their way to On Avery Island. Hearing acoustic songs and demos from the early days of Neutral Milk Hotel and marveling at how fully realized they sound, Ferris Wheel on Fire reminds me most of Time of No Reply, the posthumous collection of Nick Drake rarities and outtakes that evokes the sound of Pink Moon more than either of his two other properly released records. It's certainly a fans-only collection, but it also stands well on its own, with a unified sound and mood.

One 7" included on the record serves more as an extension of Ferris Wheel, with versions of songs released elsewhere. "You've Passed" and "Where You'll Find Me Now" both made it onto Avery. The first is not terribly different, it sounds like the basic arrangement and sound had been determined, but the fuzz guitar has more roar in the riff. The second is a welcome change-up: much slower, more downcast, less desperate, less naked. The other 7" has two versions of "Little Birds"-- one recorded at home, one with Robert Schneider-- which happens to be the one song here that was written after the release of Aeroplane. It's a harrowing composition that is dedicated to Matthew Shepard, who was murdered two months before the song was composed in December 1998, and its lyrics, "Another boy in town at night he took him for his lover/ And deep in sin they held each other/ So I took a hammer and nearly beat his little brains in/ Knowing God in heaven could have, never could forgive him," seem to reference the incident.

It's clear in spending time with this set and listening to it in varying sequences that Mangum the songwriter liked to tinker. On this evidence he was not prolific, but he also didn't waste ideas. Parts of songs pop up in other tracks, variations get turned into extended sequences, songs are divided into parts. The seven-or-so-year songwriting arc represented here yielded only about two-dozen completely distinct songs, and a clutch more that are variations on some of those themes.

An overlooked element of Neutral Milk Hotel's enduring appeal is that Mangum stopped making new music at the precise moment that music was about to become "an internet thing." A year after Aeroplane came Napster, and pretty soon the way we hear and experience music would never be the same. But Neutral Milk Hotel remain, as if preserved in amber, in that moment when independent music was bought in stores and spread by word of mouth that came from actual mouths. A moment when people had to hold something physical in their hands to be able to experience the music, whether tape, vinyl, or CD. And it's fitting that this box set has been assembled with care and high-quality materials that seem bound to last well into the time when the next generation discovers this music. "There are some lives you live and some you leave behind," Mangum sings in "Leave Me Alone", and it's such a perfect line for this guy. He left the music-making life behind for years, and now, maybe, he's inching back toward it. Even if he never gets there, whether by choice or because forces of whatever kind conspire against him, there's the music contained here, rich and beautiful enough to fill a career.

Tenniscoats - (2015) Music Exists Disc 1

Majikick Records ‎– 038 

Tenniscoats (テニスコーツ) is a group from from Tokyo, Japan featuring Saya and Takashi Ueno, often helped by other musicians and non-musicians. They, in turn, have performed in, or collaborated with a large number of underground bands and musicians like Maher Shalal Hash Baz (with Tori and Reiko Kudo), Cacoy (with DJ Klock of Clockwise Records), Puka Puka Brians and other artists on Tenniscoats very own Majikick label.
Both Saya and Ueno also perform and release solo works. Their record label's name 'Majikick' is a combination of the Japanese word for 'serious' and the English word 'kick'. The name 'Tenniscoats' comes from the way 'Tennis courts' sounds when rendered in Japanese.
In Tenniscoats, Saya sings beautiful original melodies in a delicate falsetto and mainly plays keyboards, piano, and synths. Ueno accompanies mostly with guitar, saxophone, and occasional vocals. A lot of other instruments are also used to create their fragile pop and experimental songs.

Marvin Pontiac - 2017 - The Asylum Tapes

 Strange & Beautiful Music ‎– none 

Maher Shalal Hash Baz - 1996 - Return Visit To Rock Mass 3xCD

Org Records ‎– 008

In contrast to Kind Of Blue, this is this incredibly short, focussed Maher Shalal Hash Baz record [it’s an 86-track compilation box set]. The band is the work of Tori Kudo who somehow managed to persuade his friend Shinji Shibayama to release on his label, Org, on the condition that Tori would only agree to the record if Shibayama would release every single song that Tori had at the time. Tori comes up with a song a day – or more – so the project could have almost never finished. I think Shibayama must have called it off at some point or various musicians stopped coming to sessions.

It starts out with a really beautiful song called ‘Unknown Happiness’ that is probably one of their most recognisable songs. It has a really beautiful melody, weird instrumentation with a euphonium and a surf guitar style. There is a mixture of really fantastic musicians and absolute beginners and that’s what Tori likes – he wants a rough edge to what he does.

Tori is a really incredible pianist – a child prodigy who could play really complicated classical pieces from the age of five – and absolutely knows music inside out. He has no interest in playing with people who are as good as he is. He is looking for an amateur spirit and is a self-declared ‘king of error’. He started out in Japan making quite punky records and then did some no wave-type stuff, with his wife Reiko who would wail over the music, and then eventually formed Maher Shalal Hash Baz, which was this strange instrumental mix of euphonium as the main instrument – sometimes with a really good drummer of at other times with a beginner on drums. Tori was almost always on guitar and doing vocals.

When I heard their music, it was my friend David Keenan who discovered them for The Wire. Katrina and I were visiting David in London together and David said that he had found this group that he thought we would absolutely love. When Katrina and I heard it we were floored from the first notes of ‘Unknown Happiness’. It had all these elements that I love in music – great melody, a certain roughness, joy and sadness, intensity and a quiet power. It had vision.

Tori and Reiko were living in London at the time and after David did his piece and it was published in The Wire, they left a note in the Rough Trade shop for David as they had heard he also lived in London. They wanted to meet him and thank him for the review. David was moving back to Glasgow around that time so we decided to do a Maher Shalal Hash Baz concert. We put them on and it was about then that Domino had been saying that if we ever wanted to do our own label that they would support us and give us money to do it. So, we went in and said to [Domino founder] Laurence [Bell] that Maher Shalal Hash Baz was what we wanted to do and that our label would be based around them. He thought it was a bit wild, but his favourite group is something like Royal Trux, so even though he has released all these big records he loves wilder stuff and was up for doing it. So, the first release on Geographic was a Maher retrospective and we subsequently made a new Maher record in Scotland called Blues De Jour. They embody everything I love in music and I will absolutely love this group until the day I die.

Maher Shalal Hash Baz - 2000 - From A Summer To Another Summer (An Egypt To Another Egypt)

 Geographic ‎– 001

Maher Shalal Hash Baz are incredible; the self proclaimed 'kings of error', their music is unselfconciously skewed and triumphantly melodic. This lovingly compiled retrospective traces their roots from the early 80s Japanese underground through to their historic Glasgow show in 1999. MSHB make you feel like you're hearing music for the first time.

Lola V. Stain - 1992 - Mansarda / Ikona CD

Blind Dog Records ‎– 002 

Lola V. Stain was the band from Skopje, Macedonia, YUGOSLAVIA, formed in 1987 by musician Zlatko Oridjanski . The name of this band has been taken after one of the Margaret Dirass’s novel. The music of Lola V. Stain could be described as electroacoustic ambient music with mixture of traditional macedonian ethno music played by various guest musicians. They’ve released two antology albums Ikona (1990) and Mansarda (1992) on Croatian label Blind Dog Records. Zlatko Oridjanski shortly joined group Anastasia and reached worldwide success with their soundtrack for the Oscar nominated movie „Before the Rain“

Laurence Vanay - 1974 - Galaxies LP

SFP ‎– 024

Laurence Vanay is the pseudonym for Jacqueline Thibault, wife of music producer and musician Laurent Thibault (ex-MAGMA). Here is her debut album entitled "Galaxies", a very rare item indeed and a Holy Grail for most collectors of 70ies underground French progressive
*Galaxies* opens in a progressive instrumental mood, a style elegantly dominating the entire record. The powerful swirling organ, with a sound that owes to early CATHARSIS, sets an atmosphere of acid hallucinatory mellowness which prevails throughout the whole recording. The sublime folk twists add an aura of quiet and restrained melancholy, soft and seductive yet in perfect emulation with the dreamy flute play. Refined sonorities are interwoven with troubled twists of anguish, to faint in an aetherial vaporous climate reminding delicate second Cressida or early Gracious. An album of inconspicuous, sincere beauty and a masterwork of the french progressive folk scene.

Kurt Vile - 2013 - Wakin On A Pretty Daze CD

Matador ‎– 998

Kurt Vile is slowly, quietly becoming one of the great American guitarists and songwriters, of our time. This 69-minute double album is comprised of sweeping, expansive songs that are both very intimate and conversational. Wakin On A Pretty Daze is a timeless record that would have sounded great 30 years ago, sounds great today, and will still sound great in another 30 years’ from now.
Beautifully produced by John Agnello, the record is filled with hazy, swooning guitar lines and dreamy, beatific, and occasionally sardonic vocals. It is summed up by the staggeringly gorgeous 9-minute opener, Wakin On A Pretty Day. The song is also the first video, directed by Jonathan Demme in the spirit of his landmark Springsteen video “Streets OfPhiladelphia.”

The record has other connections to Kurt’s home town. Steve Powers (ESPO), the renowned Philly street artist, painted the cover mural on an abandoned building near the Northern Liberties. The album is being announced via a mini-doc of Powers creating the mural with Kurt’s commentary, and the two of them talking about Philadelphian music and visual arts. The mural will be re-created in London, Los Angeles and New York.

Kelompok Kampungan - 1980 - Mencari Tuhan


 Strawberry Rain ‎– 007
 One of the true gems of the Indonesian scene, this album stands to be one of the best, and also one of the most unique albums to come from the region. Banned by the Shuko government soon after release, it remains somewhat obscure to most collectors up until now. An album created by Bram Makahekum (who had no musical experience or training at all) Kelompok Kumpangan had multiple members by trying to recreate the sounds of nature, even using original handmade instruments invented by the band themselves. The end result is nothing short of brilliant, one of our personal favourites from the region. There isn’t much to compare this to, maybe the Indonesian equivalent of a Paebiru or Genesis from Columbia at times, but it’s very unique and stands on its own. Wonderful progressive folk of the highest caliber interweaving flutes, violins, acoustic guitars, Indonesian percussion and other instrumentation. We can’t stand behind this one enough, it’s truly brilliant. 700 copies housed in paste on covers, includes insert with photos and history written by Indonesian music journalist Denny Sakrie. One time limited edition, CD limited to 1000 copies and has 4 songs not on the LP version that were never released on vinyl before

John Fahey - 2011 - Your Past Comes Back to Haunt You (The Fonotone Years 1958-1965) 5xCD

 Dust-to-Digital ‎– 021

As with all histories, context and an appreciation for the times are essential. In 1958, when the earliest of these recordings were made there were probably no more than a handful of reissues of pre-war country blues 78s available on record in the United States. The long-playing 33 1/3 record was, itself, only a recent invention. Today, with hundreds, perhaps thousands, of pre-war blues and hillbilly reissues available and in print, when it’s possible to walk into any halfway decent record store (to the extent record stores, halfway decent or otherwise, still exist) and find the complete recordings of Charley Patton or Blind Willie Johnson, it may be difficult to comprehend just how obscure and how otherworldly this music once was. — Glenn Jones, from the Introduction to Your Past Comes Back to Haunt You

Inca Ore with Lemon Bear's Orchestra - 2006 - The Birds in the Bushes CD

5 Rue Christine ‎– 072

Rock critics, present company included, throw around the term "primitive" too
much. We use it to describe instrumentally underdeveloped but effective music.
In my mind, the word "primitive" alludes to pre-homosapien humanoids. When
describing an artist, the word, then, describes a caveman-like tribe
semi-rhythmically smashing rocks together in some type of ceremony around a
fire. From all the critical mythos surrounding The Godz, the first time I heard
them, I expected them to be a bunch of Cro-Magnon men communicating in grunts
with a guitar being played like it dropped out of the sky from a portal to the
future. It'd take someone pretty unpretentious and wacky to make something I
could simply grace with the "primitive" label.

Inca Ore is a wacky lady. She has an affinity for shouting Dadist,
free-association poetry and clanging pots and pans. Occasionally, she imitates
animals and blows a slide whistle. Her backing band, Lemon Bears Orchestra,
creates banging and scraping sounds and sometimes adds to Ore's animal battle
cries. Occasionally, there is a reverb-ridden flute line thrown into the mix to
remind us it is the 21st century. The whole thing is an organic chaos with a
very urban tint.

The majority of the songs on the album revolve around loose, almost calamitous
percussion and Ore's spoken-in-tongues vocal chanting. Ore's nonsensical
blathering echoes the language-approximation methods of the Sun City Girls but,
unlike the Girls, Ore never seems like she is attempting to be coherent. Even
when she is shouting in English, her sentences seem disembodied from any
meaning. Her voice evokes a child's wide vocal range — from the ethereality of
playground chants to the anger of a hissy fit.

One such hissy fit provides the album's best moment. The horrific "Glossolalia
the Gift of the Tongue" finds Ore shouting like Punky Brewster as her backing
band rips a piano's chords and provides clinking sword percussion and a bizarre
low moan. A venomous mix of insanity and disorientation occurs.

A lost-in-the-woods motif runs through a lot of Ore's compositions. The group
emits animal chants and vocal imitations of natural sounds to a backdrop of odd
percussive timing or perhaps weird piano clanging. Even when the group employs a
limited use of dissonant fuzz, as they do on the expansive mindfuck "Cape Meares,"
it seems organic. Of course, the lost-in-the-woods motif leads to an inevitable
fluting and guitar strumming on "Blue Train," but Ore and the Bears never fall
prey to the nostalgia hang ups many of their peers demonstrate. Instead, the
band floats the flute sounds in an eerie manor and uses a guitar to imitate a
slow moving train, highlighting dual vocal melody that sounds like the Manson
family reinterpreting the Velvet Underground's "Murder Mystery."

A sexual gloss adds flavor to the calamity. One of the male members of Lemon
Bears Orchestra provides a rhythmic thrusting voice for the percussion on "Lucky
One." Ore works her way into orgasmic swing, slowly building a chant along to
the point of a scream filled with ecstasy and violence. It's one of the first
times I've heard bare animalistic sexuality replicated perfectly in sound art
form.

The Birds in the Bushes is a step away from the doldrums of the whole
freak folk, new weird jive, but it is not an album that will appeal to a broad
audience. To the unwilling/untrained ear, the album sounds like a cataclysmic
mess of clanging and screaming. In his two and a half sentence review of Inca
Ore's album for Rock-A-Rolla, Bobby Bone wrote: "The result is an
unlistenable and irritating mess of clatter, hissing and chanting. Absolute
nonsense." Some people just aren't evolved enough to appreciate the primitive.

Thursday, February 20, 2025

Taylor Ho Bynum - 2016 - Enter the PlusTet

 

Firehouse 12 Records – FH12-04-01-025  870.39MB FLAC
  

VA - 2010 - Viva Negativa! A Tribute To The New Blockaders Vol. III : USA 2xCD

 


Important Records – IMPREC262  1.11GB FLAC


VA - 1994 - Ambient 4 - Isolationism 2xCD


Nirgiv – 8 39810  727.31MB FLAC
 

Tracklist:
1-1 KK Null / Jim Plotkin – Lost (Held Under)  7:44
1-2 Jim O'Rourke – Flat Without A Back  4:47
1-3 Ice – The Dredger  6:36
1-4 Raoul Björkenheim– Strangers  4:42
1-5 :Zoviet France: – Daisy Gun  7:38
1-6 Labradford – Air Lubricated Free Axis Trainer  3:22
1-7 Techno Animal – Self Strangulation  6:04
1-8 Paul Schütze – Hallucinations (In Memory Of Reinaldo Arenas)  8:17
1-9 Scorn – Silver Rain Fell (Deep Water Mix) 5:25
1-10 Disco Inferno – Lost In Fog  5:02
1-11 Total – Six  5:34
1-12 Nijiumu – Once Again I Cast Myself Into The Flames Of Atonement  9:10
2-1 Aphex Twin – Aphex Airlines  6:18
2-2 AMM – Vandoevre  7:28
2-3 Seefeel – Lief  6:07
2-4 'O'Rang – Little Sister  6:59
2-5 E.A.R. – Hydroponic  6:18
2-6 Sufi – Desert Flower  6:23
2-7 David Toop / Max Eastley – Burial Rites (Phosphorescent Mix)  5:59
2-8 Main – Crater Scar (Adrenochrome)  6:09
2-9 Final – Hide  7:27
2-10 Lull – Thoughts  8:02
2-11 Thomas Köner – Kanon Part One: Brohuk  10:35

Tristan Honsinger & Olaf Rupp - 2010 - Stretto

 


FMP – FMP CD 148  295.54MB FLAC

Tony Conrad, Arnold Dreyblatt, Jim O'Rourke - 2023 - Tonic 19-01-2001

 

Black Truffle – BT100  438.33MB FLAC

Transit, Jeff Arnal, Seth Misterka, Reuben Radding, Nate Wooley - 2005 - Transit

 

Clean Feed – CF055  295.21MB FLAC

VA - 2011 - Bridges 2x12''


Self-released – none  221.39MB FLAC



 TRACKLIST:

A Jim Denley & Espen Reinertsen – Bergerslagbrook

B Burkhard Beins & Jon Mueller – Netterden Channel

C Mats Gustafsson & Nate Wooley – Rhine

D Eric Carlsson & Steven Hess – Waal



The Residents & Renaldo And the Loaf - 2014 - Title in Limbo

 


Ralph Records – RR 8351  185.78MB FLAC

Toshinori Kondo - 1987 - 337

 

Cpie/Yons – 32•8H-103  207.49MB FLAC


Toshinori Kondo - 1995 - 東京Shadow


Polystar – PSCR-5424  362.55MB FLAC



 

Toshinori Kondo - 1993 - Touchstone

 

Moon Records – AMCM-4159  264.20MB FLAC


Wednesday, February 19, 2025

Toshinori Kondo / Tristan Honsinger - 1996 - This, That & The Other

 

Basic – basic 50007  229.70MB FLAC



Tristan Honsinger Quintet - 1996 - Map of Moods

 

FMP – FMP CD 76  452.72MB FLAC

Ingrid Laubrock - 2018 - Contemporary Chaos Practices / Two Works For Orchestra With Soloists

 


Intakt Records – Intakt CD 314  742.57MB FLAC

Jos Smolders & Jim O'Rourke - 2021 - Additive Inverse

 


Moving Furniture Records – MFR091  174.01MB FLAC

VA - 2007 - Traditional Music Sessions from Ireland

 


Not On Label   none  358.42MB FLAC

Tristan Honsinger - 2000 - A Camel's Kiss

 


Instant Composers Pool – ICP 036  232.19MB FLAC

Toshinori Kondo & IMA – 1984 – 大変 = Taihen

 

Polydor – 3113-33  226.54MB FLAC