Black
immure: music from the casa of serralves
janek schaefer | sirr010
a remarkable example that researches
the relation between sound and architecture
geometric
bolletin
Subtly shifting colors over extended
sequences, caked in a glacial freeze
that thaws with hard cracks and pops
within the ice floes, turntablist Janek
Schaefer’s latest album Black
Immure is a work that requires intense
concentration to appreciate its many
intricate pleasures. The album is a
live recording of a piece composed specifically
for the old mansion in which
it was performed, and the Portuguese
casa’s reverb-laden atmosphere
surrounds this music like a dampening
fog, enclosing on all sides. The music
inspires claustrophobia, inviting images
of darkened corridors and nighttime
gardens draped with moonlit mist. There
is a skewed Romanticism to
Schaefer’s drones and hiss, a
nostalgia that seems embedded into the
persona
of the vinyl deconstructionist despite
the modern methods of Schaefer and
his many kindred souls. This Romantic
spirit is the beating heart and
driving force behind Black Immure, an
hour-long continuous work divided
almost arbitrarily into 12 movements
for the CD release. Schaefer’s
primary
tool is, as ever, his custom-designed
turntable, here playing records he
found in a Portuguese shop before the
concert. But this prerecorded musical
element rarely ever enters too prominently
into the proceedings. Even more
so than his closest counterpart, Philip
Jeck, Schaefer is unconcerned with
the actual music encoded onto the vinyl
he collects. These records are sound
sources for him, raw materials to be
tweaked and manipulated until they
conform to the essential function of
the piece at hand. For Black Immure,
Schaefer has crafted a subtle, dense
sea of sound, with staticky waves
churning over distant classical strings
or charmingly upbeat melodies. The
turntablist also incorporates field
recordings he made of the old casa’s
piano, which add an eerie sense of place
and time to the proceedings. The
sixth track, which features Schaefer’s
plaintive, minimalist piano
reverberating beneath a pristine surface
of drones and distant rhythmic
clattering, is one of the best here,
achieving a delicacy and emotional
resonance not heard quite as effectively
on the rest of the album. Which is
not to say that the rest isn’t
excellent, too. The first five tracks
build
logically towards this halfway mark,
ebbing and flowing from calm stasis
to
chaotic outbursts and back again with
a deceptive ease. After the sixth
track’s moment of transcendence,
the music slowly winds back into itself,
swallowing choirs and pianos whole into
the near-silence of a primeval
heartbeat or the slow lapping of a wave
upon the shoreline. Schaefer’s
quietude never works against him; despite
being a live performance, this all
seems very planned, very natural in
its subtle transitions and shifts in
mood. The tonal transformations are
always striking and surprising, and
always timed perfectly so that the piece’s
overall moody consistency doesn’t
become overbearing. As the music gently
wends its way onward, it alternately
evokes the dread of night, the playfulness
of children and the feeling of
walking down an ancient street in old
historic Europe. Schaefer’s meditative
vinyl patchwork is as full of variety
and life as these snapshot impressions
would seem to indicate, stretching far
beyond the specific locale where it
was recorded. That’s why the evolving
tapestry of sound emanating from
Schaefer’s turntables evokes this
kind of connection even without its
original context of the darkened space
where it was recorded. The disc
closes with the sound of applause --
apparently, recorded while Schaefer
had
already fled the building, allowing
the music to fade away of its own
accord. It’s an appropriate symbolic
close to the preceding hour, music and
creator both departing together like
ghosts into the night.
Ed
Howard, Stylus Magazine
It's beautifully packaged, with a cover
that uses black & white photographs
by
Mr. Schaefer. Since the concert took
place before an audience enveloped in
darkness, this cd 'ought' to be played
in the dark as well.
pv,
DMA
One of a new generation of experimental
turntablists, Janek Schaefer came to
prominence for his custom-built, tri-phonic
turntable, which he routes
through various effects in performances
that summon a druggy, slo-mo
Plunderphonic haze out of sad scraps
of discarded vinyl.Black Immure
certainly doesnt lack any sense of architectural
scale. Yawning chasms of
echo and massive sheets of almost impenetrable
drone actually evoke a space
far older, and grander, than any Modernist
construction, instead summoning
images of fortresses, barren plains,
interminable corridors, and bottomless
pits. Slow, molten string passages flow
over jagged percussion figures.
Reverb-laden piano chords float out
of the ether like echoes of a parlor
from a century ago. Tungsten-bright
high tones worm out of the corners of
the room, like a tea-kettle keyed to
the buildings resonant frequency.
Everything slowly churns, as though
the building were sloughing off years
of
lived history at a glaciers pace, shedding
everything -- meals,
conversations, births and deaths and
restless nights in a final process of
dissolution. Composed seemingly on the
fly, no sense of structure orders the
piece. Instead, slowly winding passages
of strings and creaking percussion
blur together, creating the impression
of a vast maze within which one has
become utterly lost.
Philip Sherburne, the
Wire magazine
The electronic aspect of "Black
Immure" follows a similar path
as his last
couple of records "Pulled Under"
and "Le Petit Theatre De Mercelis,"
with
divergent currents of mysterious sounds
abstracted into innumerably bleak
surfaces. Schaefer punctuates his atmospheres
with looped samples from those
old records and the piano recordings,
using a technique similar to Philip
Jeck's, crafting those sonatas into
oblique fragments of memory that have
been faded beyond all recognition."Black
Immure" is an impressive piece
of
work.
aquarius
records, san francisco
Schaefer's complex and intriguing
works have crossed here twice before
(2001_17, 2002_08) as have the Portuguese
Sirr label a couple of times. This
release presents a concert from the
Casa de Serralves in the Museu de Arte
Contemporanea Serralves combining sounds
recorded in the building and
grounds, a piano and locally purchased
disk, captured live. The concert has
been sectioned into 12 parts. In his
notes, Schaefer tells us he closed the
blinds around the room, immersing (immure
= enclose) the audience in
darkness. I think you can here this,
a trundling clatter, but it also
suggests the best way to listen to the
piece ‹ closely and yet allowing
yourself to flow with it. There are
many changes and moods to the work ‹
shifting into percussive banging crescendo;
tones and noises drifting
across, brief passages of music from
the disks or longer times as they loop
and become the focus, generally a light
orchestral or folkloric tone; vinyl
crackles and sounds probably from inside
the piano; a movement where the
piano is played; tones whistling shimmers
pulse; a bouncing ball sample;
rain machines breathing birds; meditative
exciting excited edgy; it rises
and falls, ebbs and flows. Typical of
the more intricate and closely worked
pieces, very hard to describe ‹
a moment by moment run down would not
capture the delicacy and entrancement.
The fourth, for example: light shaker
rhythms increasing with a piano loop,
perhaps rain, rising and falling,
buzzing machines develop over and a
jolly sample; seventh ‹ fuller
piano and
swelling buzz, meditative, buzzing builds
at times then to a light shimmer,
a high squeak. Ten, maybe: long tones
and whistling, moody, stage music
ringing buzz; fluttering clutter, rings
rumbles, tones, light orchestral
develops into throbbing tone, lots of
movement (opening blinds?) All that
I
can do is highly recommend this lovely
album, which would close an evening
as beautifully as it has this issue.
&etc
webzine, Australia
The latest on Portugese label, Sirr.ecords
is Janek's Schaefer's
phonographic swan song. This live recording
begs to be played in the dark
with its dramatic edges, dips and sparse
dusty corners. If you threw this
disc into the ocean it would most definitely
float to the surface of the
currents. It floats with an eerie determination.
Experiments with piano and
other foreign sound samples, there seems
to be a wealth of gadgetry tossed
about subtly herein. At times a ghostly
heirloom soundtrack to faded
familial memories, contorted by time,
driven by the urgency of discovery to
dig past the surface. There is perhaps
a parade that's gone by, in its wake
having left a chronicle of its pomp
and circumstance. We are only allowed
to
experience through another's memory.
This recording could easily be
illustrated by the visual works of Christian
Boltanski, in its quiet moments
only the echoes of structure have been
faintly illuminated. The mysterious
and effective black and white cover
design was created by M. Behrens
depicting imagery [photographed by Janek]
from the performance site [and
Cuba] with a digitized background. Schaefer
builds a narrative for a world
gone mad by salvaging its bare remnants.
Vital
Weekly, TJ Norris
"Black immure" is yet another
great piece of new music by the always
improving London based turntablist/composer.
Though most of the sounds come
- as usual - from vinyl records played
by the author on modified machines,
here we're treated to various grades
of concrete sounds, mostly made by
Janek himself while "preparing"
the audience to be blinded by obscurity
in
the villa where the action takes place.
Speaking of the overall result, the
music is as always very beautiful, tending
to grey-to-dark tonalities, full
of looping and glissando slow motions,
spiralling the listeners into trance
and void. At the end, Janek can be heard
running away from the scene,
leaving the people "comfortably
numb" until the sound becomes silence
and
the final applause closes the performance.
What a smart exit!
Massimo Ricci, Touching
Extremes
Equal parts sound installation,
conceptual composition and live performance,
'Black Immure' was presented at the
Casa de Serralves in Porto, Portugal
on
June 29, 2002. A luxurious location
in all aspects, the Casa is said to
have
a fantastic natural reverb and sits
among the landscaped gardens of the
Museu de Arte Contemporanea Serralves.
Janek Schaefer decided to use both of
these elements for a site-specific piece.
Prior to the performance he has
recorded various sounds in the building,
including a few melodies on the
Steinway piano. During the performance
he mixed those with electronics and
records he found in a Portuguese thrift
shop. The title comes from the fact
that he also shut blinds and windows
as the music progressed, trapping the
audience into darkness. As the music
evaporated on its own, he ran into the
gardens, leaving the applause providing
the coda for the work. The music
remains very ambient throughout the
hour of its duration, oscillating
between orchestrated field recordings
and atmospheric vinyl treatments. Some
passages are a bit awkward, especially
when Schaefer introduces vinyl quotes
in a more direct manner -- they interrupt
the mood. Otherwise, he put the
natural reverb to good use. He seems
to approach the location with the
utmost respect, which translates into
music of an almost ceremonial nature,
calm and immersive. Very different from
his shorter, composed pieces, this
improvisation is somewhat gentler on
the listener, even though it requires
a
longer attention span.
All Music Guide,
François Couture
Janek has the ability to create some
really magnificent soundscapes that
capture you since the first 'drone'
heard of them in an oneiric journey,
such as this one.
Absurd,
Greece
Eén woord voor deze ‘Black
Immure’: sfeer! Deze memorabele
registratie werd
op een tropische avond opgenomen in
het Museu de Arte Contemporana Serraives
in Porto. Schaefer creëert een
onaardse ambiance en doet prachtige
dingen met zijn driearmige platendraaier,
met een antieke piano, met licht en
geluid tijdens die exotische, Portugese
nacht. Sneu!
Peter Wollen (FAVOURITES
OF 2003)
Esta é a gravação
do memorável concerto que Janek
Schaefer realizou na Casa
de Serralves (Porto) no ano passado
(2002). Durante a sua actuação,
o músico
britânico utilizou os sons dos
edifícios de Serralves, incluindo
o do Museu
de Arte Contemporânea, e dos jardins
circundantes, para além de alguns
discos de música portuguesa (os
gira-discos continuam a ser o seu
' instrumento' principal) e de registos
dele próprio ao piano. Preocupado
com
a dimensão arquitectural da música
que executa ao vivo, Schaefer diz ter
tocado fisicamente o espaço desta
sua primeira apresentação
em Portugal.
Ao longo da „performance, janelas
e portas foram-se fechando até
o público
ficar na mais completa escuridão
('immure' quer dizer encarcerar), para
no
final a luz só regressar com
a sua saída do local. Quem não
esteve presente
e ouvir agora este disco não
ficará, obviamente, com uma ideia
completa do
que lá aconteceu, mas as imagens
sonoras aqui contidas são suficientes
para
despertar a imaginação.
E é como dizem alguns psiquiatras
infantis: os
desenhos animados da televisão
e do cinema só contribuem para
a menorização
imaginativa da criança, pois
o acto de imaginar vai sempre mais longe,
pelo
menos teoricamente, do que a realidade
(às vezes esta surpreende-nos).
Com o
velamento da sala, Schaefer quis substituir
o espaço físico em questão
por
outro, não propriamente impondo
uma deslocalização mas
convidando os
assistentes a inventarem um outro espaço
enquadrado dentro daquele, tudo
isto por meio dos sons que ouviam e
da incorpórea arquitectura construída
por estes. Muito interessante, e completamente
diferente de outras obras
deste autor.
Rui Eduardo
Paes, JL
La electroacœstica vuelve a ser
la receta utilizaba por Janek Schaefer
en
sus producciones. En esta ocasi—n
el escenario elegido para la toma de
sonidos ha sido la portuguesa Casa de
Serralves, pr—xima a Oporto. El
inefable productor pas— tres d’as
captando con micr—fonos de ambiente
los
m‡s diversos sonidos (incluso
de "portazos" o del propio
viento) de este
edificio vanguardista y el resultado
se muestra todav’a m‡s experimental
que
en su anterior y todav’a muy pr—ximo
trabajo "Pulled Under" (tan
cercano que
tan s—lo hace unos d’as
pudisteis verlo comentado en estas l’neas).
La
principal peculiaridad reside en el
acompa–amiento que en muchas de
las
piezas realiza el propio Janek valiZ¹ndose
de su piano Steinway, logrando
as’ dotar al minutaje de una particular
e inquietante impronta. Merece la
pena escucharlo.
Beat People webzine,
Jose Manuel Cisneros