STURQUEN - piranha

(CD, kvitnu)

When I was a kid Piranha were regarded as the most dangerous small fish in the world. Put your hand into a piranha infested river and a second later you draw it back out with not a single speck of flesh left on your bones. Piranha are able to devour a cow within thirty seconds. That sort of horror movie biology facts. Even though all of this is fascinatingly exaggerated, there are more facts in these sentences than are known about Sturquen. But who cares? In techno - and whatever you may say, techno is the musical genre this is closest to, which is still pretty far away – anonymity and mystery around personas are very important. So take it for what it is: beats.

Heavy, deep, bass-ridden, synthetic beats, polished and reduced to the max and then put onto one another to form tracks that are both hypnotic in their driving force as they are disturbing in their sparseness. I bet this will drive reviewers in techno magazines crazy, as they are looking for ways to describe this in their minimalist range of possible expressions. Because, paradoxically, to the limited range of means used, the range of the outcome is spaceous. The music ranges from industrial to the good old Detroit crazyness to a warbling, distorted dub to a sort of 4/4 on the floor weirdness that would eradicate any rave dance floor. Don’t mistake this for a collection of rhythms for techno mixers, because even though the tracks themselves are quite short, they change and mutate quite a lot while they last. Which is another deadly sin in big rave hall techno.

I think it is the spaces between the beats that is so important here and makes “piranha” outstanding. In regular techno these spaces are filled with layers of stupid keyboards or vocal samples going “oooh-aaah shake your butt” or something likewise dumb. Here, the only thing filling the vacuum is the echoes of the beats themselves. A lonely hi hat hit on the four is as close as it gets to a melodic fill. Yet, sometimes there is noise, but this is also used as a percussive element. And one more important thing: expectations – forget about them. As soon as you form one, Sturquen will add something to destroy your expectation. “K2N” for instance, gets as close to a regular techno beat as possible here, but the hi hat is somewhat out of sync with the 4/4 double bass and that destroys any headbanging quite easily. And moreover, the track constantly changes.

Some words have to be lent to the excellent design of the cover. An odd-shaped, multi-folded cardboard with what seems to be self-evolving graphic elements that, when you look at them, start to move, split and dance with the beats of the music. Done by Zavoloka, who is probably programming her own music with these kinds of shapes. Something like this cannot be downloaded. And even while I am starting to digitalize my collection of CDs (because they are getting just too many to keep them all in their proper shape) and I am starting to think about the effect that it will have on my listening and perception of music, when it is stripped off all visual additions and is left to its plain impact on mp3, a cover like this will make think twice before giving it away.

www.mosz.org

12/2009