Monday, July 2, 2012

John Duncan: The properties of sound



John Duncan, Stockholm 2002. © Carl A

John Duncan (born 1953) is an American artist based in Italy. His long career has often been marked by controversy, not seldom because of his willingness to place himself (and others) in positions of extreme vulnerability, in order to see what lies behind the corners of the expected. Although a part of the international art milieu since the 1970s, certain people still find it relevant to keep discussing Duncan's motives or justifications for extreme works like "Blind date" (1980). When in Sweden on a residence-grant 2002, the same old hulabaloo ensued, which actually led to a termination of his grant – but also to a spontaneous and successful counter-movement by several Swedish artists, which made it possible for Duncan to finish the projects he was working on.
John Duncan is interesting, not only because of his art and the varying phases its dynamic expressions have gone through, but also as a "victim" of an ever growing media complacency, where fast demands and fast reactions demand fast information. Once an artist is stuck with one particular and conveniently recognizable facet (in this case, a then 22 year old performance/action and sound recording), it's become harder than ever to integrate a more nuanced picture/overview. All of these aspects interested me, and it was a pleasure to finally sit down with the highly influential Mr Duncan and hear his version of the then current debacle in Stockholm – a perfect example of a prejudiced and negative re-hashing of the past. Plus, and this is important, to let him tell his own story in regard to his art and career in general.
You've been working in many disciplines. Why do you think you've specifically worked so much with audio?
It's a perceptive sense that I wasn't really trained to develop. I don't have a musical background. I don't have a formal training. At a certain point I started imagining what it would be like to be blind, to be more aware of what sound was doing, the properties of sound. That's when I started getting interested in it. The other thing that spurred me on was that I wasn't interested in painting anymore. The basis as my training as a painter was the relationship between the frequencies of light, i.e. colour, and our emotional response to those frequencies. I figured the same thing would work with sound and that there'd be a correlation. I got interested in developing it in that direction, developing audio in the same way I had with images.
How did you get started with the actual experimentation? What did you want to use first? What did you use first?
Voice. This was in the early to mid-70's. I used sounds of breathing. The first thing that I remember recording was the sound of a group of people breathing, and treating that as a chorus. I took that to a guy called Charles Amarkanian and he got me on the air on his radio show. That was the very first time I really made what I consider music now. It was also the first time it was put out in public.
Was your own response to the finished result approximately the same as you had expected?
I didn't know what to expect.
Were there any other people experimenting with the same kinds of things at the time, using voices and organic sounds?
Now I know there were. At the time, I thought that I worked in a vacuum. I was going along according to whims and didn't know anything about the history of music, or what other people were doing at the time. The closest people I knew who were experimenting with sound were people like Tom Recchion, Fredrik Nilsen, Joe Potts and his brothers, Chip Chapman. I realized later on that they were actually a very loose organisation called LAFMS. All of these people were introduced through a man named Harold Schroeder. Harold and I were driving schoolbuses; one afternoon after work he started talking about this weird music he was listening to. He introduced me to a record by someone named Lady June, called 'Linguistic Leprosy'...
So you found some people who were doing similar things?
Through him, yes. Whether it's by circumstance or fate or the movings of the world, I don't know, but this sort of offbeat guy at this job had heard that I was listening to 'strange things'. We talked and found out that we had interests in common. He started introducing me to LAFMS people and that's where I went.
What did your paintings actually look like?
They looked like blocks of colour, the size of a wall. It would look like one colour. As you sat in front of it and looked at it, you'd start seeing other layers underneath. These layers were other colours, decided by the psychological response they evoked, some of which some were compatible and some were not. They were washes, thin layers of colour on top of one another. The more you looked at the entire surface, the more and deeper you were drawn into it.
That corresponds very well to the pieces of music you make.
It's the same source.
Do you regard all of your work as cathartic?
I'm not quite sure how you mean that. What I do is basically to let a sound source work on me, and see where that goes. And then find something complementary to that or find a way to treat that sound. To build an atmosphere that has a psychological effect. I don't know what it's going to be. I'm just trying things. At a certain point, the audio, the composition, starts to indicate directions. It almost makes demands as to what should be added, what will work and what will not. What kind of effect it will have. That it won't contradict itself. And then I just go on. I'm more an operator than anything else. I'm an equal partner with the project itself. I'm not a maker per se.
Would you call "Blind Date" a cathartic project?
It's now so many different things... The original motive for doing it was cathartic. The motive for making it public was more about giving a personal gesture a universal reference or relevance. At least hopefully. To do something that many people could understand as something fundamentally human. But of course it turned into something more complex than that. It turned all my work into something much more complex than I'd initially intended.
Was that because you had learnt so much or because you felt elevated to a new level of understanding?
Absolutely. It expanded my head so far beyond what I'd imagined was actually there. I understood my existence as being a very linear process. After that, it was very, very different. It's been very different ever since then.
Have you consciously tried with other experiences to try and reach a similar kind of breakthrough or elevation?
Yes, absolutely. But they're all private. One of the things that I learned from the original response to 'Blind Date' and something that was reinforced by the recent experiences here in Stockholm, was that it's not good enough to do something in front of an audience if they're simply sitting there. They have to meet me half way. They have to demand. The work has to have some kind of structure that demands something from each member of the audience, to pull out of themselves. Otherwise I'm just like a carnival act - basically an entertainer. I'm not interested in that. I don't have enough of a sense of humour to succeed with that. It's essential now that each member of the audience is included. It's difficult for me to see a mass. I see individuals. I always see individual responses. I know that the crowd mentality exists and that crowds have their own psychological structures. It's very difficult for me to see that, but I do understand individual people. That's why the work I've been doing, especially recently, involves getting people to confront a decision within themselves. To participate further or not. That decision is the art. The art begins with that decision. If they decide to go on and continue and go along with the process, then the art continues. If they decide to stop there and refuse this experience, then the art basically stops there for them. Then that's the only thing they walk away with and live with.
My reaction to that is that it's a very magical view of art, in the sense that it's not in any way made to please or to externalise just for the sake of it. It's there to change. It's all done with a specific purpose to change something in you or in the participating audience.
That's my hope, at least. If it works or not depends on the participants.
One could throw oneself into the sea of challenges and one could learn from very positive and pleasurable as well as negative and painful things. A quote: "You learn most from what you want least"... To what extent do you push yourself to experience negative emotions or negative experiences?
I've learned that it's not necessary to push myself into bad experiences... they come anyway! For me, the issue is to be prepared to ride them, to be responsive to them. To accept the experience, to accept how I feel about it and, at the extreme, to avoid continuing or spreading it further. I'll give an example... If you do something to me that hurts me, I have a choice to retaliate or to absorb it. Most of the time I choose to absorb it because if I retaliate, then that's my responsibility. It's something I create; however justified I may feel. If I hit you back or get revenge, the revenge is an illusion. On a global scale, I think the things that are happening in Afghanistan are a very, very big mistake. That's not the solution to this. It's not the way to solve the problem. It's just a way to make it much worse. What's going on right now in the West Bank in Israel is another good example. What I mean by absorption is not just holding on to it, but also seeing to it that it goes no further. Just riding the wave, if you will. And understand that it is a wave. It's not something you own, unless you attack or do something deliberately, to act as an instrument of fate.
On an instinctual level, one naturally reacts to threats. Usually though, most reactions lie on the emotional level...
I saw this in a situation that's the closest I've been to a war situation, in South Central Los Angeles. I was a driving a city bus. All the other drivers who were driving that line or driving in that general area at the same time, which was midnight to six in the morning, had weapons of some kind. They carried guns, they carried knives, they carried meter-long chains that they could use as a whip. I didn't carry anything at all. They were always getting into trouble. The most extreme example was a driver on a line that was parallel to mine. He got cut in half by barbed wire. Someone came on the bus and sort of came up behind him, looped the barbed wire around him and used it like a saw. People were threatening me all the time, every 15-20 minutes, all night, every night, all through the year. I learned that if I ever carried something, I would attract someone who was more desperate than I was and wanted me to test him. By not having anything, by not carrying a weapon, I managed... I carried psychology. I would listen to people, show them respect, and be ready to move out of the way as best I could if they lunged at me. It turned out that in just about every case, that was what they really needed most. This was the most effective tool for dealing with these situations.
If you don't have any fear, you don't show any fear. And then you don't get attacked.
I always had the idea that it's possible that this would be my last night on the planet. This may be the last thing I do. I had in mind that I felt pretty good about what I'd done. If that should be the case, then I can accept that. I still feel that way. It worked out that way.
You transcended the primal fear...
We'll see. It seems that way now. You never know...
What originally made you interested in art? What made you want to become a painter?
That takes me back to Kansas as a teenager. What I remember is feeling a kind of resonance with certain images and with a way of life. Reading van Gogh's letters... I read his letters more than I looked at the paintings. I became interested in his paintings after reading those letters. You heard all these myths about this crazy guy who lobbed his ear off... It was like a cliché of what an artist is: someone who is crazy and completely out of control emotionally, and beyond reason. Beyond any kind of sense of social balance. Reading his letters, it was absolutely clear that that was not the case. He was extremely clear, extremely articulate in describing what he was trying to do. What he was trying to do was actually to be precise and empirical and at the same time open to his spiritual self. I was really, really impressed with this. This kind of dedication, this kind of focus he had was something that I really identified with a lot. I wanted that in my life. I must have started to paint and draw before that, because I remember a teacher told me about these books - a three volume set of his letters. By that time, I must have already gotten into painting. The only thing I can remember before that is that people in my family helped me start doing that, when they saw that I wasn't responding to school. I found school very boring. The teachers were tedious, they were cut off from the students, they were honing their lessons to the slowest of the students. I didn't know what to do. I didn't even know if I would finish school at all. My family pushed me into doing this instead as a way of at least giving me something to do. I wasn't interested in sports and I hated the people involved. No one knew what to do with me...
You've lived in LA, Japan, Holland and Italy. Four distinct periods... What differences can you see between these different periods? Did the moving create the differences or did the new directions demand your moving?
The atmospheres of these different places shaped the work I did at the time, and also shaped who I became in these places. In the case of Italy, the process is still going on. But it's not just Italy. Being in Stockholm has had an influence and, I have to say, a really positive influence. Especially after the event of March 9th. That night was such a rewarding experience, I don't know how to put that in words. It was very inspiring.
How would you define the different periods?
LA was concentrated on a sense of myself as a member of society. One in a social order, trying to understand myself as a member of this larger society. Japan was a deliberate move to be completely cut off from society. For me, Japan represents an atmosphere where you can develop yourself inwardly and not show what you feel to anyone. Very often when you meet Japanese people, they don't seem to be like you expected. This essence that they were showing me in letters and in communications, the stuff that's cut off from physical contact, they didn't show that in the way they acted, the way they dressed, in the daily life choices they made. Everyone looked very homogenous... I'm thinking of the people who look like they could work in an office, and very often do. They can interact with other people in an office who who would never, ever have an idea that this person has this other life. That's true for nearly everyone there. They keep this other life entirely separate. There was a guy that I met named N. Nakayama, who had run an amusement park construction company. He built Ferris wheels and things like that. When the company went bankrupt, he went to prison for several years. When he got out of prison, he lived on the streets for about seven years. He told me that the Japanese are very much like lizards or crocodiles. That made a lot of sense to me, especially in regard to the experiences on the subway trains. They sit there checking on each other but you never see the other's eyes. The eyes are always narrowed, slit, moving back and forth, watching people around them, but unless it's deliberate no one ever really makes eye contact. He saw them as a nation of lizards. This encouragement to develop myself inwardly and not show it to other people turned out to be invaluable. It's been very, very worthwhile to me. In Holland, I started getting into that in my art. Looking for ways to encourage other people to do that. But they usually involved some kind of confrontation with an audience. Usually a confrontation that took the form of me in front of an audience. Usually me doing something nude in front of the audience. Or getting the audience to volunteer to go nude into a situation. I'm thinking of 'Maze'. People didn't know what to expect. Now, in Italy, it's changing. The music is changing, the events, the installations change. Now, they're more like a seduction. The music is more like a seduction. The events are more like promises that something will happen but you don't know what. If you agree to do X, if you do X, you will find out more. If you do not, you will have the fact that you refused to go further as something you take home with you.
What has X been so far?
A variety of things. Here in Stockholm, it was taking your clothes off and going into a completely dark room with strangers, something that disrupted your sense of space. You couldn't really get an idea of how big or small the room was.
Would you say that the first three phases make up a kind of thesis, antithesis and synthesis, in the sense that you were involuntarily exposed to the reaction of 'Blind Date' in the US? You went inside instead in Japan and in Holland went both ways, demanding an interaction?
Yes, very much so. Following that line of thought, one could say that the experiences in Italy and Stockholm are those of transcendence. It's in the past. The shock that anyone might feel is not my problem anymore. I'm not interested in all these things anymore. People always come up to me and want to discuss things like 'the value of a body', 'the value of a human being before and after death', the way that society treats women and so on... already full of judging that, judging me as a representative of that. It doesn't work. I'm not interested in these issues. I didn't care about all this then and I don't now. If I were watching a television documentary about it, then I might continue to watch it. But discussion of these 'issues' is really important to others, not me. Why should I care?
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I found the same kinds of quality in Yukio Mishima. He ended up distorting his own values and they were further distorted by the right wing and they're still using him as an inspiration for all the wrong things. My experience has convinced me that discipline is essential to going into this kind of research. But military discipline is a mistake. Discipline is a way of creating a defense against chaos. It's about finding your own balance instead of being knocked around by whatever feels like smacking you at the time.
You mentioned that you're meditating...
That's part of my discipline. I started doing that in LA. Then I stopped doing it in Japan and started again in Holland. In fact, I went to Thailand to a buddhist monastery outside of Cheng Mae; stayed there about a month and went through a meditation training program they had. The training has nothing to do with religion. It's a way of teaching the discipline of sitting down and practising and accepting what will happen. The practice I'm doing now is developed from that. It was a very useful base to start from. In LA, it was basically Zen that I practiced. In the end it wasn't enough, although I took that as far as I thought I could. I was not in any way interested in any religion; that's never worked for me. The discipline of practice I translated to the one of the Reichian breath exercise, especially in Japan.
What's the next step in the experiments with sensual impressions or deprivations? You did this at Lydmar and in Tokyo and in Canada. But that was basically a visual thing.
Visual in the sense that there was a complete absence of anything to see. Audio in the sense that the sound was overwhelming. I was in the room, also nude, responding to each person according to what I felt from them without being able to see them.
Have you thought of taking it any steps further? There are other senses and things that could be deprived. Movement, agility, having people have earplugs...
There are a couple of projects that I may or may not realize in my lifetime. One of them is an amusement park based on laboratory experiments, based on the experiments on rats. Right now it's important to offer people the chance to leave at any time. So binding people, tying them up or down, limiting their freedom is something that I'm not really interested in now.
The video work in Japan had nothing to do with similar ideas of deprivation?
The idea was simply to make commercial pornography and to see if it could be subverted. The ideas about deprivation came much later, in Amsterdam.
So, did you manage to subvert commercial pornography?
Certainly not then. If I've subverted anything, I've subverted my own ideas on what it was. In making commercial pornography, there's an interesting labyrinth you get into. Similar to making Hollywood films, I imagine. The producers want to make money on their investment. In order to do that, they pay close attention to what distributors are willing to distribute, who in turn pay close attention to what their customers want to buy. It's a very strict, rigid formula that's very hard to break. Audiences expect to have a storyline. In Japan, the censors demand a storyline with redeeming social value. There's got to be a narrative, there's got to be a reason for all these people doing these strange things in the films. It's not just action and then 60 minutes later, the tape ends. There has to be a beginning, a narrative development and an end in Japan. It's a very rigid structure. You can't really do anything abstract with that. Even if you're interested in doing something outside of this full-on 90 minutes of sex, you still have to conform to these demands. It's much more limiting that I'd expected. The situation in Japan made it more interesting than I'd expected. People who get into it are very often people who are not professional sex workers. They're students, they're people at film school or people who have just graduated from film school. They have ideas and techniques and special effects and camera techniques and script ideas... All of these techniques that are taught in film school, but that they can't use in the commercial industry because it's so hard to get in there in the first place. They have to 'pay their dues to the union' for several years before they can even get into the building. They were so frustrated with that, and at the same time the adult video industry was so open, always looking for people who can do new things. The people I met and worked with could apply what they'd learned in film school and make money out of having fun. And making a sex film was part of it. It was a different situation from what I'd seen in Europe. The films show this. They show that there's a very different way of thinking about them among the staff.
The pseudonym you used, John See, was that meant as an anthropological imperative? John... See!
Yeah. It was a message to myself to wake up. By using that name, I don't feel I was hiding; it was a way to try and get out of myself but at the same time give myself a push all the time.
Do you think that breaking taboos has a value in itself?
That depends on the taboos. It can.
Do you think it's a prerequisite of the concept "artist": that they need to push the limits? Could someone be an artist and just be fine in the middle?
There are plenty of artists who've done incredible work, really inspiring work, where they don't push the limits. But please don't ask me to think of who they are... The idea of deliberately breaking a taboo is not something I've really thought about. It's just ended up that way. It's something I've needed to do; I've never considered it in terms of breaking rules and taboos. This is an issue that I actually think alot about, because it's important to me to avoid inspiring people to cause trouble, just for the sake of doing it. But at the same time... If you're really going to explore who you are and what your life is and really look into your existence, that in itself is very often seen as threatening by people who are not prepared to do that. You have to be ready to deal with the fact that you're going to threaten these people. The research is going to threaten some people. And those people are going to react, out of fear of themselves, out of fear of their own lack of information.
Wouldn't you agree to the suggestion that the same act can be looked upon differently, depending on if it's done in a pursuit of soul searching or creating shock value? The soul searching is always more threatening...
Yes, that's true.
I was thinking of Damien Hirst in the beginning, when he visited morgues. I really think he profited more from the shock value of it.
There's another guy named Alex Gray. After 'Blind Date' was first publicised, he wrote a letter to someone saying that he and his wife had been doing this for years. He had a job at a mortuary and they'd go in. She would film him or take photographs of him having sex with cadavres in the mortuary. He'd done it a number of times and had pictures of it. He argued that he could have saved me a lot of anguish. His rationale was that since he'd been doing it, it wasn't really necessary for me to do it. He doesn't really talk about it these days. He may be a little bit more intelligent than I am...
Maybe it has to do with the kind of actual work that comes out of it. He makes bright and psychedelic paintings of the human body. Perhaps your work and your documentation of it was simply too painful for people to handle?
Yes. A lot of people avoid looking into themselves. Someone who's compelled to do that is threatening. If you are compelled to do that, you have to be ready to accept this kind of kick back and this sort of hostile reaction. When this happens, when this resistance comes, it's very, very tempting to look at the people who give this to you as weak, as shallow, as pretentious and spiritually lazy... Any kind of number of negative judgments. All of these things may be true. But none of them really matter. The way I see it now is that, as hard and discouraging as it can be sometimes, ultimately it's a kind of test. If you see this resistance as a test, you come out of it stronger. The alternative is to accept that they are right and to shut up, and to just get back in line. Whether that's good or bad I don't know, but it's not for me. I couldn't do that even if I wanted to.
What are your thoughts about all of this after the support evening?
The night at Fylkingen on March 9th (2002) was a kind of culmination of what I can only describe as a wave of support that I got after IASPIS got into the scandal of kicking me out and their arrogance and cowardice behind their actions. I thought I was completely alone. The day it happened, it just seemed like something that would never end. I thought that no one cared, that my role on this planet was to suffer for other people's stupidity. Starting the next day, Annika von Hausswolff called and asked if it was really true and that she couldn't believe it. Her call was the first time I felt someone had cared about what had happened. After that, the phone didn't stop ringing for two weeks... I felt everything but alone. On March 9th, all of these people... Cotton Ferox, Carl Michael von Hausswolff, the Sons of God, all of these people... All of the things that were done on that night, from the machine that generated sound from fire, to Ingrid Engarås' performance using the space of Fylkingen itself... Very subtle, incredibly beautiful. Everything was of an incredibly high calibre, such as I'd suspected Swedish art would be but hadn't seen. Fetish 23's videos... It was an honour to be included in the night. It was an honour to be there, an inspiration. Amazing work, all on one night, and at short notice. It was a real inspiration to be there. To have this done as a gesture of support, to make it possible for me to stay here longer, I will never, ever forget... I do not feel alone anymore.
When you're performing a piece, are you in the moment all focussed or do you allow yourself to drift away with the sounds?
I'm listening to what's going on and I'm playing the mixing table as a participant. In the beginning, I can say that it's deliberate. I impose what I want to happen onto the instrument and the sound it's making. But after a while I just feel like I'm a part of it.
Have you ever experienced any kinds of communication in these states of mind?
If I'm simply listening to it, Yes. If I'm part of it, I feel that I have to keep a certain distance, an objectivity. I have to stay conscious enough to work the controls. It's a different thing to be responsible for what happens than being a participant as a listener. I used to get out of control when doing the Reichian exercises. The idea of these breath exercises is to lose physical control and when I did that I didn't really remember what was happening. I couldn't feel what was happening. I felt like a conduit. The performances would change considerably, depending on the kind of energy I felt coming through me from the audience and out, or from wherever... There were times when it was incredibly benificent and positive. There were other times when it was openly hostile, especially when it was coming from outside through me and into the audience. The last performance was on the altar of the Parochiale Kirche in Berlin. There is something in that building - I don't know what it is - that's very strange. It was very strange at the time at least. Definitely hostile. I don't think it's used as a church any longer. From what I heard, there was a crypt underneath the altar. I don't know how to explain it. That was an experience when I needed some kind of defense. There was something happening there, and I didn't know if the audience was aware of it. And it wasn't necessarily a positive thing to open this. It's one of the few times I can remember that I've been really frightened. I was in touch with something and was being used by something that I didn't and don't want to be a part of. It wasn't worth it.
"When your dreams become flesh, can there be anything but trouble?" I'd say that's a distinct dystopic view... Some would argue that when dreams flesh, it's a moment of joy and power and pleasure... Do you still ascribe to this view?
If you're dreaming about pleasure, joy and particularly power, you're going to get them. And they're going to use you. Power is something I try very hard to avoid. If somebody tries to give me power, I try hard to give it back. It can be a distraction. If you get pleasure, you want to hang on to it. If you achieve joy, you want to hang on to it. If you're seeking power, you do everything you can to hang on to it, maintain it, increase it.
So you see it as a matter of detachment versus attachment?
I see it as a trap. If you try and hang on to these things, you're going to get stuck in a series of illusions, and in trying to maintain the illusions. If you want to understand them as parts of a process and appreciate them for what they are but don't try to hang on to them, then there are things that are beyond that. If you're ready to let go of these pleasurable things, you can go further. If you're not, the growth process stops and the illusions become a kind of hell. Dreams become real. You get what you imagine -- and how. So you'd better aim high, impossibly high, because it's going to happen...
Speaking of dreams... I think that's actually where that quote comes from "The Error"... One thing that seems to be clear is that it's based on dreams. These textual and image fragments make a whole, just like dreams. Would it be correct to define your work as an externalization of inner experiences through a specifically philosophical grid or matrix?
Frankly, I hadn't considered that, and I don't usually try to 'define'. Basically I write these things down -- when they come to me, I write them down. THE ERROR is simply a collection of these phrases, and of images that in some way complement them. The two usually don't have any connection at all. They're supposed to add up to, or suggest, something beyond either of them. As for the philosophical structures, I don't have anything fixed in my mind to follow. Perhaps something emerges, but it's not something I consciously use as an architecture.
In Thomas' film ("Think of me as you will", Thomas Nordanstad, 2002), you mention an abusive father and a desire to interrupt what seems to be a lineage. Spirals become spirals and the victim becomes the victimizer. What do you think would have happened if you hadn't had art as a valve or a focusing point?
I don't know. I can't really imagine. It's difficult for me to deal with the issue of 'what if...?' I have no idea.
What new projects are you working on now?
The piece I did with Graham Lewis at Fylkingen on March 9 is from a CD project called "PRESENCE". There are new CD's with Jim O'Rourke -- we've been working on that material for quite awhile -- and with Elliott Sharp, called 'Vox', based on his voice. I'll be working on a new project together with Asmus Tiechens soon, with his voice as well. There's a children's choir that I want to record here in Stockholm. To put it simply, I'm really interested in working with human voice at the moment.

Sonic Boom: I do have a good job...



Sonic Boom/Spectrum, Stockholm 2010. © Carl A
Pete Kember, a.k.a. Sonic Boom, was once a member of seminal and highly influential dronerockers Spacemen 3. Since 1990, he has focussed his musical output mainly through the project Spectrum and sidetripping collaborations like "Experimental Audio Reasearch" (EAR). No matter what, Kember is always a thorough sonic explorer, looking for the perfect miminalistic groove that sets the mind at ease – or on edge. Before a concert in Stockholm in October 2010, I had the pleasant experience of sitting down and talking to him.
The way that you work, and I’m thinking mostly of the recording, do you have very set ideas or concepts, or do you allow it to flow when it’s time to record?
I don’t improvise in a live way when I’m recording. I usually have a fixed sort of skeleton, and elements I want to put down, like keyboard parts, guitar and things. I’ll try anything that comes to mind. Usually I record a lot of stuff and then work out which things are the most important elements and then lose the rest. If I record 20 parts but think I can get the mood over most succinctly with just four or five of them, then I’ll do that. I don’t pretend to be as succinct as Kraftwerk. When you listen to their records you really hear the work of four people. You just need four people to do it and no more. They all very much know their sound range. I always find with the Kraftwerk-records that there are four-five elements and they fill the sound range in a very clever, succinct way. I try to have a similar set of discipline but I like to record a lot of stuff first and then see. Sometimes things which you try as well, they don’t work out the way you want, but sometimes it’s better. I like the surprises as well.
Has it happened that you’ve become disappointed half-way through a project?
No, never. It can happen with a particular song. If I record and get to a point and think it doesn’t work, or if I don’t like the way it turns out… Some of the songs I have very specific ideas for. I go to record it and have an idea that it’ll work out if I record it this way. For example, I have a song called ”The end”. It’s a six note arpeggio. I thought that if I had six layers of the same notes going back and forth, but each time it starts one note later, then it should just be a six note chord, constantly. Because all the bits are there all the time, but it shifts. But actually your ear is the most impossible thing to deceive. What I tried to do with that song didn’t work out. What came out of it, I really liked. I like the aural illusion it created.
In terms of inspiration, the step before something formulates… Where do you think that comes from? Both in terms of music and lyrics?
Moods and feelings is the only way I can put it really. Certain songs are written in a certain mood. I find something I find satisfying or that works for me, and then it grows out of that… What was the question again?
The essence of inspiration.
Oh yeah. It’s often things like drugs or love or loss. Strong emotions make it easier to write strong songs, usually.
”Taking drugs to make music to take drugs to”… A circular movement?
Yeah, it is, and intentionally so, because we were very much using music in that way ourselves, as an adjunct to different experiments. We wanted to try and tailor what we were doing to work well in that way.
That’s almost a scientific manner.
We used to write stuff and rehearse and often be happy with it. But we were never totally happy until we had put it through the psychedelic test. To know that it actually worked. We were very happy to find that it did work like we hoped it would.
I know quite well your musical influences and background. But if we go further back, can you remember some musical imprint that affected you?
Oh yeah. Washing machines, refridgerators, air planes. You don’t hear it so much now, but the reason I picked the name ”Sonic Boom” was that I loved that sound. Of course, now it’s illegal to make this sound. Maybe the military can do it. It used to be quite a common aural phenomenon. Lawnmowers as well. In England, where everyone has their lawns. If the sun comes out for a day, you can just hear all those mowers.
That sounds like an imprint for the EAR project specifically. It stuck with you.
It did. The other thing was that I liked very simple minimal one-two chord things. I worked out that nearly all the songs I liked most by other people very cleverly used very simple chords, just two sometimes, to the point where you didn’t actually realise it. The music worked so well. When I worked all that out, it was a Eureka moment. I thought it all added up and that it could flow.
Are you hearing any music today that affects you in the same way?
One of the most recent things I’ve liked is Panda Bear, the guy from Animal Collective. It’s very hypnotic music. He uses different kinds of rhythms and more exotic sounds. It achieves a very similar aim. There’s a guy from New York called Cheval Sombre. He’s really, really good. I’ve worked with him on some stuff as well. He works in a very minimal way but it has a bit more roots to it, more blues. It’s got a closer relationship to the blues. Those are two of the most recent people I can think of. 
Do you have in mind to convey a specific feeling to the audience? Something you want them to experience and that you work hard to achieve?
I suppose so, but it’s so different, the atmosphere in every room and from every audience. Often, the audience brings more to it than we do. Or maybe the audience can have more influence on us than we can on them. At least as much. The right set of audience can really change a gig. It shouldn’t have to work like that but for some reason it does.
Is there one concert or experience that’s been more special and memorable than others for you?
It’s hard for me to think of it like that, because the discipline and energy it takes to get that music working on stage means that we can’t experience it in the same way as the audience. When you’re playing something you can’t just go with it. You can’t be taken on the same journey because you’re having to direct and drive the train. I don’t really get that same experience. We have a lot of shows that are really fun but it’s really hard to work out something that guarantees it. It’s hard to have restrictions to make sure that it’s always like that.
What do you prefer? Recording or playing live?
Recording is a little bit easier because you don’t have to be traveling, and all the complications that are involved with that. They’re both different disciplines and I’m really glad to stop doing one and start doing the other and keep things changing and fresh and interesting. I like them both a lot, for different reasons.
Are you more of a control freak than a random-chance-man?
A mixture of both. I’m a total control freak. But when things are going well, we have spaces to let it go. I can let certain songs run longer according to the sound. If everything’s sounding really good, then I’ll do longer versions of the song. There’s room for them to be stretched out, quite a lot of them, if we want to.
In terms of collaborations, with Spectrum or EAR, do you always have to like the band or person or can you simply see it as a challenge to be able to create something completely and really new?
I have always liked the people and the music I’ve collaborated with. I can’t imagine it in any other way, really. Especially if you’re working in the flesh together. Maybe if its something through the mail it wouldn’t really matter. I think it’s important that both have an equal understanding of each other’s aims.
You’ve been doing Spectrum for 20 years now. Can you see yourself doing this in another 20 years?
Just a little slower, I guess. Less often.
All you have to do is crank up the volume even more.
(Laughs) Everyone will have hearing aids. I think I’m beyond retraining for other work.
Have you ever felt tempted to do something completely different?
Sometimes I get really sick of what I do, like everyone does with their job. That’s why I like that then I can go and work with someone else on their record and help them do what they want to do rather than what I want to do. That difference makes it bearable. Doing all these different projects. The difference between live and studio work, even though it’s a fairly repetitive cycle, just trying to keep it as interesting as possible. All jobs have their downside. But I do have a good job.
Did you ever get any feedback from Charlie Manson regarding your cover of ”Mechanical Man”?
(Laughs) No, I don’t think so. I don’t think they’ll ever let him out. It would be funny though and probably a little scary. I hope he likes it! I didn’t change the lyrics!
Is the psychedelic experience still important for you in terms of finding new inspiration and new ways of working?
Yes, it is. Psychedelics isn’t something you can do every day. Also, there’s a difference between, for instance, DMT and mushrooms, and the inspiration from them is very different. Most of the drugs I do recreationally are less extreme. I smoke pretty strong weed most of the time. Some people find it quite psychedelic. I guess it is psychedelic in a way.
Are you also interested in the politics of psychedelics? Like the upcoming vote in California about possibly legalising marijuana.
Yeah, I am interested. If it happens in California, it can spread in America. If it happens in America, it can happen in the rest of the world. America has been the policeman for everyone else, telling everyone else that they shouldn’t do it. It’ll be interesting to see what happens.
I think I read in an old interview with you that ”it’s all about the money anyway”…
I think it’s been the largest cash crop in America for a long time. It seems crazy that alcohol should be available but weed isn’t. Especially with the tax revenue they could make from it. The illegal money goes into financing all sorts of strange crime. If you can take drugs out of the hands of criminals to start with, I think that’s a good move. They’ll ID you to see if you can have a drink in a bar in the States. But I’ve never come across a heroin or crack dealer who asked for an ID.
I think there’s a dark element in basically all of your music, in all of the constellations. You said before that the music stems from your emotions. And then you make music that in turn affects you emotionally. Does it become like a perpeteuum mobile, an ”eternal machine”?
I guess that’s how it works. I mean, I don’t get up every day and feel like part of a machine that’s doing that, but that is basically what’s happening. I’m permanently refining a perspective and also checking what I’m able to do. Other people that you work with can bring in stuff too… Whenever you’re working with someone, they’ll always bring stuff in that you would never have thought of. It’s often better than things that you might have thought of. It’s also very easy to sack them and fire them. (laughs)
What about Swedish music? Is there something from Sweden that you’ve heard and enjoyed?
I guess the only Swedish artist I’ve come across is through Lee Hazlewood, and that’s Ann Margret. That’s about the best I can tell you. By the way, do Psilocybin mushrooms grow in Sweden?

Stockholm, a photographic h(e)aven



What I am about to write will sound like a liberal anthem, and I feel a little queazy about that. Sometimes you find yourself expressing emotions or points of view that are absolutely true to your heart, but when you realise their relevant heading or, as it’s now called, ”tag”, it might not always ring a comfortable bell.
Anyway, the situation is as follows: Stockholm is a small town with hubris. Although beautiful, safe, clean, affluent and cultivated, it by no means contains a big city pulse or the urban ultra-frequencies that signal any kind of resonance with the unexpected. Usually called ”the Venice of the North”, Stockholm probably fares better as ”the Zürich of the North”. And that’s not a bad thing, not at all. If things weren’t so complacently bourgeois here, the non-adherents wouldn’t have anything to complain about, right?
What has become evident over the past decades of relentless globalisation is that older art institutions have had to adapt to competition from younger and in many ways more vital galleries and venues. This has been proto-evident in Stockholm in the case with the Museum of Modern Art (”Moderna Museet”, henceforth called MM) on one hand and the still baby fresh institution Fotografiska (specialising, as the name implies, in photography).
MM is a European landmark among museums, mainly because of curator Pontus Hultén’s strategic artist/dealer hobnobbing during the 50s and 60s. Not only were great things shown and written about, but there was already an early focus on building a truly great collection. Photography was included in this early vision, way earlier than in most other similar institutions in Europe. This has meant that a huge photography collection has been amassed, today containing approximately 100.000 images from the early 19th century and onwards.
Although kept within the same structure, the photography section was an institution in itself until 1998, when it was engulfed by big art brother MM. Many, many great exhibitions have been shown during the years since then, and cooperations with publishers like Steidl have created a catalogue/monograph industry that has further strengthened the ”trademark” of this Swedish bastion.
Then what happened? In 2010, newcomer Fotografiska popped up, not out of the blue entirely but certainly out of a dark room that was considerably more contemporary in approach. Housed by the water in a huge old warehouse building and actually looking out over the water towards the island Skeppsholmen (where, incidentally, MM is situated), the place has been packed with people from all generations who have been presented amazing shows from noteables like Sarah Moon, Annie Leibovitz, Albert Watson, Robert Mapplethorpe and many others.
When Fotografiska emerged, people and media in general liked the initiative but were immediately sowing seeds of doubt. Who were behind this venture? Surely, they didn’t have the capacity to act as an international photography institution? Surely they couldn’t afford it? Now, almost a couple of years down the road, the times and attitudes have certainly changed. Run and partly owned by brothers Jan and Per Broman, and co-owned by investment banker Sven Hagströmer (and others), Fotografiska has established itself as a highly connected and ambitious spot in Northern Europe, in many ways resembling Fotomuseum Winterthur just outside aforementioned Zürich.
The photography people at MM realised that the success of Fotografiska could only mean one thing: Fotografiska are in it for real and not only had the funds to carry on but actually even displayed a profit – surely always a thorn in the side of State-funded MM!
As I write this, in the late autumn of 2011, the entire collections’ section of MM, usually swamped with Duchamps, Rauschenbergs, Picassos, Matisses, etc, etc, now only shows images from the photography collection. It’s brutally impressive and yet only displays a mere fraction of what is actually in the collection. To wander through these halls is to literally travel through time as well as through the distinctly technical and artistic history of photography.
On the other side of the water, Fotografiska are showing Nick Brandt’s massive African wildlife pictures and the intimate street photography of Helen Levitt, while at the same time getting geared up to show new works by Anton Corbijn.
When I grew up, there was basically only the photography section at MM (the Cartier-Bresson retrospective there in 1983 actually made me decide to become a photographer!) and a small gallery in the old town called Camera Obscura. Now, we’re in the midst of a battle for the many-headed crowds, who are essentially always the winners of this strife. Stockholm has become a truly impressive place for photography as an art form.
It’s interesting to see how established preconceptions rule initally but are upheaved when something proves to be successful. In this we can see very old patterns of behaviour easily analyzed through an almost Marxist class struggle grid. As mentioned, when Fotografiska started out, the reactions were enthusiastic but still containing some kind of ill will. Why? Because there was initially no transparency in the organisation (as in old State-funded organisations) and because noone on the outisde initially had insight into the financial situation (as in old State-funded organisations) and because the main guys weren’t established in the already existing nepotistic puddle (as in old State-funded organisations).
MM has always been a bastion of old money and upper class connections. It’s always been a ”given” (to paraphrase Duchamp) within this sphere to be an associate, a supporter and, eventually, someone who donates works to the museum’s collections. This is standard behaviour in traditional circles in Stockholm (as elsewhere), and this affluent network has undeniably made MM what it is today: a really fantastic museum. It would not have been possible without the generosity, in many ways, of the upper class.
Although Hagströmer should be regarded as a denizen of this circle too, the aura of Fotografiska generally reeks of new money. The attitude is modern, aggressively ambitious and is frantically positioning the place as a fellow of similar like-minded institutions in Europe. The inclusion of events, workshops and social networking at Fotografiska is a Zeitgeistish phenomenon, but one that apparently gets results. It is not a more or less static institution for those traditionally in the know, but a vital and youthful display of love for a medium and an art form.
However, nothing is really static, is it? The situation we have today is that both parties have adapted to each other, although I’m certain that none of the spokespersons would admit to it. Moderna Museet have, by temporarily dedicating the entire collections’ section to photography and by displaying invaluable items from their collection, shown that it not only can compete but actually does so too – with a stern vengeance. Whereas Fotografiska have diligently shown that a newcomer can indeed provide an extremely healthy infusion of younger savoir-faire and potency into an art ”scene”. What we have then is currently a photography paradise, in which the old and the new have gone to the very extremes to attract people. Considering that it’s only a ten minute boat ride or a twenty minute walk in between these bastions, the audience, I would expect, is more or less the same.
What about other places then? Kulturhuset, situated at the very centre of Stockholm, usually shows great photo exhibits, but for some reason (old school thinking?) keeps an undeservingly low public profile. Galleri Kontrast is another classic, always showing good stuff, mainly (but not always) in a photo-journalistic vein. The most active and attractive place, to me, is GUN Gallery, which regularly shows a lot of new interesting stuff.
We should keep in mind that these are venues/galleries with smaller operations and hence, I would assume, greater freedom to experiment and bet on cards not as safe as Fotografiska’s and MM’s. A different mindframe perhaps, in completely different people? Well, not entirely it seems. Hagströmer is also financing Galleri Kontrast, and Mr GUN himself, Greger Ulf Nilsson, just so happens to be the designer of Steidl’s huge collaboration catalogues for MM’s current tour de force.
Creative nepotism is seemingly unavoidable in a small place like Stockholm. But who really gives a rat’s ass, when there’s such an abundance of good photography around? Old money distinctions plus new money vitality equals a pretty good scene. There: a liberal formula and market strategy that, in Stockholm at least, really works!

Acid Mothers Temple: Croatian Freakout



Acid Mothers Temple, Zagreb 2010. © Carl A

Sometimes you find yourself in luck. I had barely landed in Zagreb, Croatia, before I found out that there would be a ”Japanese New Music Festival” in town that very same evening. The pleasantness of this event turned into a more genuine sense of joy when I realised that it wasn’t actually going to be yet another Embassy endorsed noise gala for Merzbowites. No, this was  going to be something completely different: an evening staged at a small club by the legendary band Acid Mothers Temple. All the support acts were in fact the members of AMT solo and/or various interbred combos. To be eventually topped by a sensory overload from this planet’s most charming psych samurais in union, Acid Mothers Temple.
First on stage was singer and guitarist Kawabata Makoto, who played his electric guitar with a bow in hypnotic fashion. It did remind me a bit about Jimmy Page from time to time, mid 70s Zeppelin era, but the sonoric atmosphere was added to by some Tibetan singing bowls and various strange vocals. ”My music will make you very sleepy. I’m sorry…”, Makoto said in broken English before he even began playing. The audience cheered loudly in Croatian and Makoto nodded back at them. A mutual understanding of minds (or should I say ”heads”?).
After that came Ruins, which is drummer Shimura Koji’s solo show. He treated the drums as a dearly beloved punching bag – sometimes with a frenetic brutality and sometimes with whipping caresses. Quite interesting to see someone go against the grain too… Where a lot of people use pre-recorded drums and percussive sounds to play against or over, Shimura did it the other way around. Pre-recorded instruments, fragments of songs, strange arrangements and pieces of music history were all assembled in a tape reorder and hammered to the ground by his energetic live drumming. And he sang at the same time. It looked crazy. It sounded crazy. And it probably was just that: crazy.
After this drumfest followed Akaten, which is the very same Shimura together with bass player Tabata Mitsuru. They began by playing carefully on their trousers’ flies (the word ”contact microphone” acquired a new meaning this evening), after which they played mineral water bottles, grate irons, toy guitars and even a miked up camera. Some inarticulately absurdistic theater was woven into this overall weirdness, and the young Croatian audience probably didn’t know exactly what had hit them. But there was no mistaking the fact that they enjoyed it immensely.
To make everything somewhat equal, Kawabata entered the stage again and played together with Tabata, this time under the moniker ”The Zombies from Hell”. Deep Purple’s ”Smoke on the water” was turned into a Down’s Syndromed school of rock-rehearsal, Led Zeppelin’s ”Immigrant Song” to a choir of frenzied retards backed up by distorted guitars and some seriously insane growling. Finally these Japanese zombies performed a wonderful and quite striking charicature of Miles Davis.
Then followed a moment of vocal jazz starring all three of them together, again backed up by inexplicable theater antics. Incomprehensible? Totally. And, as if all this wasn’t enough, it was soon time for Acid Mothers Temple proper. The three middle aged rock heroes grabbed their instruments and revved up the circus engines as if their lives depended on it.
The word ”freakout” is probably the most fitting one to describe what actually happened – or at least how I perceived it to be. Short song structures rolled by, often interrupted or interspersed by improvisations. It was often quite hard to know what was what (probably a conscious manoeuvre on their side and, also, what did it matter?) but I can almost guarantee that noone in the packed club cared one little bit.
One moment, you were swept away in a psychedelic rock’n’roll-blast whereupon you caught yourself laughing loudly at the sheer absurdity of it all, and yet another moment you were startled by violent sonoric twists, and yet another you noted that someone in the audience either had an orgasm or an epileptic fit (or both). It was generally a Gesamt overload of the very finest brand – the brand of the Acid Mothers Temple.
This specific evening AMT were far removed from the somewhat more accessible (strange term in their case) acid rock they’ve entertained us with over the years, like ”Children of the drab” or ”Stone woman & record”. The live sound and the performance in itself was much more avant garde and reminded me more of material from the ”Are we experimental?” album. But I find that it’s hard to describe a totality composed of so many parts. The music in itself is just one part, albeit instrumental (pardon the pun!), of AMT’s stage show. To see these three manic Japanese gentlemen explode with energy is, to put it simply, something else.
It was very interesting to be there at the ”Japanese New Music Festival” in Zagreb on that chilly evening in November 2010. I thought back at a concert with Nissenenmondai that I had seen/heard recently then, the three wonderful Japanese girls who, with a similar kind of Geist, take on a post-punk-new-wave  approach in an equally (?) far out manner. I would be sursprised if the Nissenenmondai girls haven’t taught themselves the basics by listening to Acid Mothers Temple.
I don’t really know if it’s the atomic bomb or Godzilla or Hello Kitty or whatever that’s actually causing these things to happen. There is something so delightfully disturbed in just about everything that the Japanese do, and I don’t think I’m alone in feeling sincerely grateful for that.


Acid Mothers Temple, et al
KZET Club, Zagreb, Croatia, November 2nd, 2010

The Amazing: Gentle Giants



The Amazing, Stockholm, 2011. © Carl A

It must be very hard to be a rock musician these days. I mean, everything’s already been done before, probably a gazillion times or more. But somewhere deep inside lurks that feeling that although whatever it is you want to achieve has most likely already been achieved by someone else, you must carry on in the same brave spirit, paying homage to past demi-gods by echoing the cool chords of yesteryear. And perhaps life could be worse than that?
Occasionally though, something original does happen. It’s probably as rare in rock as in other generic genres. Suddenly something elevates the listener, knocks on tightly shut doors of fantasy and emotion, makes you shudder, makes you wake up. Music that despite well known ingredients still manages to make a genuinely new and nutritious audio-emotional stew. Why this happens, remains a complete mystery. People usually talk about chemistry. Sure, the interaction between two or more creative minds in a band can certainly make magic happen. Is that the chemistry usually referred to? Well, at least it’s one kind. Another kind are the stimulants that already creative individuals immerse themselves in to be relieved of everyday hassles, and to be one with their creation(s). This is of course a vilified perspective (and action) in a culture that defies and mocks originiality and the concept of the ”unique” in favour of pre-packaged safety and opaque visions. Perhaps another crucial piece of chemistry is the neuro-transmitted one that manifests in the anger and frustration at this obscene contemporary complacency.
No matter what, chemistry abounds in The Amazing. Mainly the multicoloured kind that seeps serenely out of their emotionally charged music. The title of the new album, Gentle Stream, couldn’t be better or more appropriate. The album is, simply, one gentle stream of highly narcotic music. I don’t dare comment on the band members’ individual metabolisms, but what I mean is the actual album itself. It’s narcotic. It really is. It’s addictive. It’s soothing, pleasant, elevating, mind-blowing, curious, happy, sad, blissful, frustrated, etc. The totality never ends and I really don’t want it to either. It’s a total ”repeat” album, perfectly assembled to provide a soundtrack for life as it is or can be at any time of day or night.
Groovy guitars, loose and cool jazzy beats’n’bass, Christopher Gunrup’s ethereal vocals, dreamy arrangements, and psych-poppy dues paid to the Age of Aquarius as well as to brave new worlds of exciting proportions. It’s highly pleasant to be a part of this experience, even if only as a listener. The songs all gradually melt into one singular ray of human life force and then dissolve again, only to start right over. Want chemistry? The Amazing have plenty, of the enticing enchantment kind that floats all around you as you drift slowly into hypnagogic fantasies and inner vistas. 
This concoction is constructed by a veritable dream team assembled from the Anna Järvinen and Dungen cabals in Stockholm. Reine Fiske’s guitars are as fierce as in Dungen, but he does seem more playful (as in ”spontaneously innovative”) in this environment. Mr Gunrup is a poetic beacon of electrified sensitivity, armed with a fingerpicking will to let words be intimately cathartic and soul-searchingly soothing at the same time. He succeeds. And the entire band is tight as… [pick your own more or less sexual euphemism] … When they all get together and crank up the volume it’s almost as much a jazz thing as a rock thing. They know their music. They don’t have to think about it (I doubt they do). They just do what they do and they do it in a way that very gently (yes, there we are again) fells you like a tree that hits the ground in slow motion, whereupon the scene is rewound backwards and you suddenly find yourself standing up in the presence of the gentle giants of The Amazing again.
This really is a knock out album in every possibly conceivable way. ”Gentle Stream”? How appropriate. ”The Amazing”? Even more so. I don’t really have a rating system here at the blog, which is naturally why I feel inclined to award this album eleven psychedelic hard-ons out of ten possible.

The Amazing
Gentle Stream