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HANS APPLEQVIST - naima (CD, Häpna) |
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With this
very fine release Häpna expands its scope to the structurally more
traditional musical area of songwriting, but does so in excellent style and
complete fullfillment of all challenges posed by this step. A label so far
out on the fringe of modern progressive music in all directions (with
releases by Pita, Sinistri, Tape or Guiseppe Ielasi,
this is what you’d expect) the only possible way to expand its scope is to
start to incorporate areas that are behind it’s former direction and to
act upon these fields anew. Or rather, to find music in these fields by
musicians re-defining and re-forming these areas. And Hans Appleqvist is
just such a composer and producer. “Naima”, his second album for Häpna,
is also the first to be presented in a sturdy digipack, so the packaging
seems to further underline the importance of this record. Anyway, on
“Naima” Appleqvist not only has taken up the venture of fusing song with
abstract electronics but of also constructing a song cycle. To be labelled
as a real concept album, the leading idea behind “naima” – a unknown
or unspecified entity influencing people’s lives – the binding moments
between the songs are just too tender and lose. The eleven songs on the
record are parted by singular parts of field recordings that denominate real
places by their surrounding noise. But the main parts are the songs. If this
record were a short story then the field recordings are like small sentences
that introduce each new scene, while the songs are the longer parts about
the action and thoughts taking place at these places. The
recurring “Naimamelodin” (Naima’s melody) is a wonderful piece of hand
picked guitar. The first highlight is the more than beautiful “Underbar
var jag ännu” sung by Mahsa Baligh. Appleqvist on various songs sets out
to sail on a wonderful melody, accompanied by a guitar or piano only and
then adds abrupt and distracting changes, adds striking and harsh samples of
string sections or introduces a drumbeat during the last quarter of the
song. At times the rhythm is the same nightly shuffle as in “Night on
earth”, but the electronics are way more refined and used in an impressive
new way. Songs that start sparse and fragile end in a dense mix of layers.
The experimentalism of Appleqvist is more focused on structural things, ways
to shape songs as they progress, rather than sounds. It could
be discussed if this experimentalism sometimes shoots over bounds, as on
“http://www.naimachat.se”, where he uses all kinds of computer-noises,
from tapping on a keyboard to the basis Microsoft Office noises. The first
time I heard that, I just had to smile, but on repeated listenings this
thematic piece unmasked itself as the, to me, aesthetically least pleasing
song of all. But then again, I want to be swept away for instance by the
beauty of the voices of Iris Kristjansdottir and Katrin Arnkelsdottir in
connection to the strange workings going on in the basics behind them on
“Du, min Naima”. Basically, Appleqvist approaches songwriting from the
viewpoint of modern composing. Or he tried to tackle a vision of
electronically composed symphonies without losing the structure of a song.
The drastic and energizing “För mig är det int verklingt” has sharply
cut samples of a big sized choir (think Carmina Burana) and synthie horns of
the same size, but also a load of small noise bits and instruments. An
impressive dynamic evolves that way. Throughout the record, the mood and
atmosphere of a song might change drastically in an instance, though they
all make or at least seem to make sense further on down the road. This magical and wondrous entity at the centre of all these songs called Naima is another mystery in itself. A women’s figure with a pelican’s head, that infuses people with a dose of confidence and trust into her and gives advise at times of need. (There is obviously no connection to the John Coltrane composition of the same name.) What is she? Where does she come from and what is her aim on earth? Maybe I would be able to come up with an answer if I spoke swedish at least a little bit, but guessing from the music and the field recordings in between, I can offer this: Naima lives where live is. Woods or cities is of no difference to here. She is static and wonderful, multi-dimensional and harmonius. Mainly she is a moral institution visible to only one person at the time and also only tentatively so. There are no details disclosed and all the basic principles are either loose or hidden, so Naima remains open to interpretation, longing and reminiscing. Somewhere between a guardian angel and an ephemeral day dream. You won’t be able to decipher this mystery, but the main beauty of it is the act of pondering anyway. |
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| www.hapna.com | ||
| 11/2006 | ||
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