KOTRA
Dissilient CD, Nexsound
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pitched frequencies cutting into your neuro-electronic system, destroying
any conditioning available and tuning you into a sender that comes from
within your core and from the depth of the universe at the same time.
Personally, I prefer bass-noise, heavy and thundering subwoofed
bass-sounds. Kotra prefers making run chills up and down your spine and
into the back of your neck like syringes being stuck into your central
nervous system. “Dissilient” takes some getting used to, but as soon
as you’re hooked, you’ll be hooked for good. |
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If you
found Alexei
Borisov and Anton Nikklä as too peaceful and harmonious for your
taste and Kaffe
Matthews a little to less lively – and I have heard of such
judgements – then take the next step to Dmytro Federenko aka Kotra, who
will definitely give you a good massage of the eardrums that is more to your
expectations. Of course, “dissilient” is not about being rude or harsh
for the sake of being rude and harsh to your hearing, after all this is not
a death metal record. The art of Kotra is about expanding your ways of
hearing sounds and music and of widening your auditive perception to new and
yet unheard of ways of frequencies interchanging. With a carbon-steamdrill,
if necessary, I should add. Warning
should be given to anyone who is prone to experiencing nausea when
confronted with high-pitched frequencies that smoulder and feep your senses,
cut up and intermixed with white noise, static and interferences that come
from experimentations with electrical current on an almost primordial basis.
The titles of the tracks – called either “minus”, “zero”,
“plus” or “plus / minus” give away the electro-magnetic background
on the purely technical side. If you get past the feeling of “that is what
it must sound like when a radio falls into your bathtub” you’ll reach a
wide world of truly fascinating auditive out/input. Our brains function on
an electric basis mainly, with neurons acting as connectors. The same way
these sounds reach the limbic system and will give you a transcendent
hallucination, sickness or both. Where does that take us? Is there a place or an imagined garden of Eden
in which sounds like these will be perceived as beautiful and harmonious by
the majority of the people? Or is “Dissilient” designed to drive cracks
into the floor of this false paradise that betrays its inhabitants by
comforting them with a cotton layer of mainstream pop music? Or is it just
the lonely fascination of one strange mind that has gone over the top and
fallen into an obsession with noise? “Dissilient” offers a dangerous yet fascinating aural landscape, like
watching old Sci-Fi-Movies on mangled and broken VHS-tapes on fast forward.
The deeper forward you dare to get into the world of Kotra, the more complex
and the less irritant the measures and motions of the sounds start to be –
or the music gets less exhausting and strenuous towards the second half of
the record, where some tracks offer some kind or rhythmical structure to
support our hearing and perception crawl along the lines of Kotra – and
the next thing is that for milliseconds the beauty of noise flashes up, then
for a little longer, until you’ve reached the point of true wholeness.
Then new wisdom will flare into your mind like a firework. Or so I imagine, because up to now I haven’t managed to reach that
point. To me the milliseconds of vocal samples (or what may sound like it in
my now mangled perception) embedded in a pounding digital noise beat and
constructed around more high frequencies (I didn't know there are so many
different aspects of high pitch) are a relief. |
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09/2004