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Unkind Power Electronics, Noise EBM and nightmarish Darkwave perverted and decontextualized by some horny masked puck,  a foul, rogue fulminate of scalding alkaline electronics, accurately named by it’s author ‘harsh industrial bedroom pop’. Classic wobbly-signal power electronics vocal fluctuation spits slathered over (curb)stomping darkwave arrangements, pulsating grinding Bass surges and funky thumping kicks, synthesizers purge and ooze pure menace, glowering tyrannical production booms and blats like a motherfucker. Danceable and decimating in equal awful measure. Kitsch, cute and criminal, like being beaten to death by a super sexy leather demon of indeterminate gender. Greasy, perverse and aggressive , dense and autoerotic, ‘Post Self Abandonment’ represents an apotheosis of design in STCLVR’s sound, equally sensual and bared-teeth furious, a cornucopia of fuming paradoxes. Fucking exceptional.

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Thirdorgan’s ‘Space Cadilac’, released on Akihiro-san’s own Alienation digital label. Science Fiction radiowave signal hi-jack and abuse, experimental prototypical technology, surging modulated waves of sound slapped silly, punched and probed wickedly. Wiggling waving sample exploration mangling and fomentation of frothing digi sound process creates waves of electronics seasickness, swollen volume pitch spikes, building migraine sweats and ominous salivary response – I’m going to fucking hurl! Howling blown out alarms crest and eat their tails, panning left and right to bewilder and irritate the objective mind.  An interesting detour from purely Harsh sound from Thirdorgan into something more akin to soundscape work or Musique Concrete, albeit shot through a malign, bruised, psychedelic slow rolling cut up lens, cockeyed and bizarre, broiling harsh digital tones rising from the sampling like the surges of eye peeling nausea and vertiginous terror. Excellently difficult.

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Ruhail Qaisar expands and transmutes his work as previous Harsh Noise entity SISTER into a rumbling, fearsome, semiotic Dark Ambient noise engine on ‘Fatima’, applying an alchemical aesthetic with supremely impressive results. The album yawns open with ephemeral, disturbing spoken word poetry (a drugged voice from Thee End Commune…?) atop lingering Bass pulses like gently threatening Power Electronics in menacing audial feedback. Tension mounts through layering synthesis and a vast array of inert earthy sampling, spatially muddled to obfuscate, bucolic and bubonic, adorned with futuristic science fiction drones and sparse geysers of sulfuric Harsh Noise burst, restrained ambient textures grow and envelop in calming exhalation, mellifluous expanses of abandoned melody… an expression of restless human landscapes draped in fear and violence, at once confrontational and powerful, yet soft and yielding, like a predatory animal purring in an urban darkness, fire reflected in it’s azure feline eyes. Mesmeric and frightening Ambient beyond convenient classification.

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Eric Wood and Masami Akita collaborate again following 1996’s ‘Voice Pie / Bastard Noise’ split, an early transmutative release in the Man is the Bastard Noise canon, and a few other tracks, notably ‘Killing Friends’ from the intimidating and frankly amazing ‘Our Earth’s Blood IV’. ‘Retribution By All Other Creatures’ finds the two creating an audially and spiritually cohesive statement of Animal Rights, summoning the collective survival will of non-human life on earth to deliver 4 litanies of humble misanthrope outrage, delivered in HI Def surround sound and heavy high grade card stock courtesy of Relapse Records. Harsh Noise, Power Electronics, Death Industrial, Black Ambient… each a flinty arrowhead in the arsenal, sharpened with singular intent – savage reprisals against mancruel, a total ear-bleeding tirade against HIM. TROG Prog ambient Kosmische overdriven arrangements, ambient slow burn punctuated with harrowing bursts of temporal shift Harsh Noise, volume accent pitch spikes unbearable, sub-Bass frequencies hulking and steaming beneath. Tracks one and two carry Woods’ unbelievably impassioned vocal emanations bursting from seething electronic squall and rhythmic dynamic synthesis, whispering and bellowing the furrow plough of man’s ruin. Pitiless and poignant haywire signals and looping feedback of hazard alarms, brute half melodic passages of alien synth weapon discharge, arranged to mete violence to the spiritually blind and stoke internal awakening in those who care to see. Merzbow’s hand(wing/claw/hoof…) is felt more distinctly in the second half of the collaboration, bubbling mimicry of avian and ungulate cries channeled through imperious Harsh Noise, slithering frequencies emerging from loops and escaping, furthering blackly psychedelic events within the mind’s eye guided by chittering, skittering, mimetic audial event, machines become animals borne of terror and beauty,- a disquieting barrage, a mayhap of natural un-intended art and a clarion call of wakefulness in a world of dead minds and calcifying hearts. A vital collaboration.

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Archival release from Pain Jerk, featuring both tracks that would make up their abortive first 7″ release, and the track ‘Rocketry’ from the ‘ペイン・ジャーク’ cassette release of the same year, an early 90’s work of out-and-out Harsh Noise. These tracks are some of the few that feature Pain Jerk as a two piece operation. A fascinating fulminated electronic howl, catastrophic conveyorbelt channel-switch mayhems of early-ish so-called Japanoise, featuring abstruse cut up technique and volume immersion/endurance testing, battering extreme temperature maligned signal electronics to sear and confuse, dotted liberally with mangled, half audible bludgeoned sampling. Extremely hazardous and ego-killing. Archaic, difficult and perfect. Even as early as ’93 Pain Jerk was already setting new standards in the Noise of coldly implacable cut up electronics, removing new perceptions of objectivity and furthering the genre into furtive plateaus of electronics enmity and extremity. Pain Jerk’s Bandcamp page is a Noise fan’s nirvana, be sure to check through the various other releases hosted within.

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Most high split between Jah Excretion and Seal Team 666, a meeting of Dub-minded pothead Harsh Noise advocates made in Mecca. This dime was released by Dread Rocks Records in Japan on pro CD, although it is now sold out at the source, and digitally on Grindcore Karaoke. Jah Excretion sparks and blasts two tracks of hyper minimal Harsh Noise reverb-beration, for smoke up sesh of only the most zooted, head-crushingly heavy and ionic positive charge, Hashishian Harsh Noise for heads. This material hews closer to Iwasaki San’s older releases as Jah Excretion, leaning less into the voluminous ambience he would later explore on his Meditation EPs and doubling down on the ear bleeding piercing treble frequencies. Seal Team 666 pulses up a confounding slow-rolling smokestorm hotbox of Harsh pulsing Noise laden with samples, and dub siren distortion jam on OG Augustus Pablo and Jah Shaka Dub versions, super Harsh red-eyed stoned as shit Noise Dub pulsation to provide a psychedelic lungfull – Positive bliss reception, tripped delay tokes and oscillation inhalation contours within the smokestorm of low end frequency. Perfectly packed between each artist’s contribution is a highly impassioned reading of Shel Silverstein’s “Smoke Off” by A. Kenyon. Stoned ascension. SMOKE VOLCANIC DOPE.

GK#493

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Astringent neurological psychedelia. Cut up Harsh Noise compilation from Triangle Records, released back in 2014. Blistering, consciousness scrambling shrapnel fragging, the definition of Harsh Noise in the cut up tradition, death by one hundred thousand unforseeable cuts! These artists shift sample and vaporizing sound source between hostile high register tonal spike and grinding bass juddering/rupturing in a cohesively incoherent maximalist scattershot and brutalist, reverse-copycat Stand Alone/Complex manner. FACIALMESS open proceedings with a sample to the real ones, then lets loose the ensuing signal abusing cuts, running the tonal register gamut and cutting it to fuck before crashing into a closing sample decrying civilization. Endo Sama’s uniquely brusque, stubbornly languid master chopping and stand-out appearance here, as well as K2’s short scalpel high register attack pitch shearing and cutting blast and T.E.F.’s super lo-fi, blown-out, hand-made junk processing Harsh Noise abuse, forge the bridge over to younger artists like MAAAA’s multi-signal Synth(?) kill & the always awesome Ahlzagailzeguh’s short, brute stuttering overloading sinister intense provocation, the patient destruction and signal mangling mayhem of Deafault, Developer’s frantic impulse cuts and fatal hazard dynamics, Jaako Vanhala’s relatively minimalist baiting grind approach and designed pace of cuts, Purgist’s oscillating loop death and mind numbing in-the-red pitch spikes, Encephalophonic’s delinquent and cruel machinations arrive in perverted desecration of sleaze siren pulse loops brutally cut to ribbons of spiraling shit, Mantichora’s ambience sucking puncture wound Industrial dirge and drag, Kazuma Kubota’s brittle glass shard sculpture resisting cut hammerblows, made in humming beauteous ambience like ants broadcasting signals on polished stone, Jake Vida incorporates disembodied signal-fucked vocal barely recognisable into muddied cut and haywire scramble, Lettera 22 and an unknown artist bringing the comp to a close with audible ambient samples and field recordings and building volume more slowly and sparsely. The compilation flows incredibly well, and every piece single here is marvelous. Discerning between tracks during listening will be a true connoisseur’s challenge, I for one often couldn’t tell where tracks begin and end, particularly as the halfway point rolls past, making the listening experience all the more discombobulating and blissful. Urban Industrial cut up Harsh Noise nirvana. Absolutely imperative.

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Unreleased specimens from Seal Team 666. Two tracks of longform and somewhat clinical pulsing Harsh Noise, cryptic in intent and cryptid in appearance. Shifting coils of noise, pulse canons concealed beneath the exterior carapace – this is alien weaponry electronics. This reminds me a bit of the HarshNoise.Org EP Randall put out as ST666 a few years back, with a very weapons test vibe. Modular tectonic weapons affixed to a slow moving but unstoppable reticulated python infiltration unit. Lots of gates and restrictions in volume imply a sort of hostile capability, but many of these haywire cataclysm alarm sounds are very restrained and controlled, only swelling up to harsh volumes sparingly. Sound builds in slow coils, bursting out of the steaming undergrowth to terminate targets with extreme prejudice. Use headphones and crank the volume.

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Developer’s Self titled Cassette, released on Brise Cul Records, is both hazard and healing, a conflicted spiralling collage of minimal field recordings and bludgeoning noise frequency terrorism. Lots and lots of cuts send the listener plummeting through layers of sounds, thrown to and fro from pitch to pitch, once-decipherable bird calls and landscape sounds lost in hideous delay, only to float to the surface once cataclysmic events settle in falling dust. Developer does this kind of cut-up assault in ways the masters would fear. Cool.

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Swirling, astrally projected Harsh Noise Ambience from Poland’s own Purist. The first of these two tracks builds from very low swells of tone, barely present sound building residually into a stocatto Pulse assault, shimmering tones hammering you in random patterns. The second track follows a similar path, drawing a sombre Drone to it’s logical, destructive conclusion, waves breaking from the Aube-like Harsh Ambience into a distant siren call of distortion. Ghostly, abstract, beautiful. Field recordings woven into the fabric of Noise add a spectral, weird element, making these pieces intimate and enveloping. Intangible Noise. A most engaging listening experience.

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Weird 30XX tape release. Hyped club music from a dark, distant reality. Trill space daemons feasting on your soul, making mix tapes of awful Internet Trap while they torture your useless carbonised flesh-vessel in an inter-dimensional chapel of ghouls. Yung Pazuzu got too lit, it would seem. Lots of cuts and breaks, distorted samples playing over click Traps and repetitive gameboy-isn melodies. Maybe, in a weird way, this is the most ‘approachable’ 30XX release… woah. Deep.

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Collection of unreleased 30XX tracks released posthumously I think. 30XX has always been a very engaging project to me, combining lots of styles, sounds and aesthetics from other media that I enjoy. Goreman’s 30XX is singular, pure and in a way perfect. These tracks feature plenty of collaborations, and cover ground from digitally sourced Noise, freakout Gabber, Speedcore, Goregrind, Gorenoise, Darkwave and others, and do so with deft ability; combining into a hyper-defined singularity of digital destruction. Live drums, Drum Machine blast beats, reverse Gore churn Vocal, hyped thumping Bass pulses, occasional J-Pop parts, samples, dive-bomb solos, Gore spewing, introverted, Cyberpunk, Internet-genre abusing madness. This actually makes a good introduction to 30XX’s weird alternate reality take on all the sounds they meddle(d) in. Essential.

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3 screeds of cold Electronics from Yasuhito Fujinami. Combining elements of cut-up and textured wall passages, Fujinami creates three sheets of tactile Noise that feel brittle, frigid and jagged-edged. Harsh rumble, endless scraping low frequencies, climactic events within the timeline of each piece erupt from building peaks of sound. Enigmatic, ice cold and tectonic. The tracks are nicely timed, each being a short-ish journey, and each feeling distinct and dynamic throughout. You’ll like it.

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Noise release from the States on Pro-Noise. Don Garnelli conjure a slightly overlong but sweltering and magnetic experience, deftly balancing crushing  frequency pulses, Synthtone binary overkill, solid Noise wall construct with quiet self reflection and ponderous, circular Drone, ‘War Of Currents’ is a recording worth poring over; the confident use of notes and tones within the swirling Noise, as well as their reluctance to follow any particualr style or ‘trend’ in Noise keeps this thing engaging. I couldn’t really call this Harsh, but I could certainly call it loud Ambient, if that makes any sense. As I mentioned, I feel a few of these compositions slightly overstay their welcome, losing dynamism at the expense of a few minutes too many exploring a particular sound or motif, but this is still an excellent, weird, engaging release.

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Two track EP from Jay Randall’s Seal Team 666. Fractal, mathematical Pulses in high frequency, random pattern haywire sound assault. There’s a psychedelic kind of vibe on most Seal Team stuff, albeit in a very confrontational kind of way, and a strange sense of Ambiance can be found in this sort of Pulse/Noise barrage, with the mind racing to make sense of the multi-coloured, dissonant Noise fragments sent hurtling through the mind’s eye. Absorbing, maddening, cryptic, absurd. I find the best Noise makes me feel some sense of ego death; every Seal Team release makes me feel this. Noise Bliss.

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Tape release from US Noise unit Pregnant Spore, released on Rainbow Bridge. Two half hour tracks of Ambient Noise; each piece grows like a psychedelic fungi from the speakers, building in density and momentum, filling the lung and mind with blackened psychotropic mold cultures. By the time the harsher pitches and tearing Pulses start bursting from the lower frequencies, you will feel utterly smothered in the alien penicillin sound, with only occasional tonal Drones making you remember your now dormant mammalian brain. Dank, dark and pretty Harsh, but also very minimal and dynamic; HNW this isn’t. Like watching Cordyceps Fungus contaminate and eventually consume a living host.

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Mind fracturing Pulsing Harsh Noise from Kenny Sanderson A.K.A. FACIALMESS. Coils of sound unravel, leaving moments of near silent Ambience from which to draw breath, between noxious suffocating blasts of Pulsed/warped Harsh Noise, with the expressed intent of smashing animal experimentation; the ‘Total Libertaion’ referred to in the record’s title. Brief moments of pained, shouted vocal and short anti-vivisectionist samples add a nice accent to an already confusing and illogical listen. The sounds here are very reverent to Japanese Noise artists/records from the 90’s; the record I think this reminds me of most is Kazumoto Endo’s ‘When You Were Out’, a personal favourite record of mine. Endo’s contaminated sampling and back-and-forth cut up style are very much present here, and these two tracks have little forward momentum, rather they spin from sound to sound, utterly disorientating and battering the listener with myriad distortion, sample, texture and timbre. An excellent release.

GK#65 / Pro Noise.07

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Three track tape release from Jason Hodge’s Noise project Brown Piss. Pulsating, Industrial influenced Noise-scapes full of hissing, crackling analogue and thumping rhythms. Layers of droning sound are added and volume pressure builds until the hull tears open, and the throbbing beats are nearly completely enveloped in fleshy, flabby Noise. Slimy, wobbling, trippy, sweaty and highly combustible. As much as this stuff could be considered Noise or Harsh Noise, like Hodge’s other Noise unit Mutwawa there’s so much interplay between sound/noise and rhythm as to make this Brown Piss release nearly Industrial. Recommended weird.

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Newest release from Sci-Fi Gore project 30XX, here operating via two cyborg conduits, GOREMAN X and W1NTERMUT3. 30XX’s usual blending of Goregrind and Wave music/Electronics/Dance is here abstracted further, into a sound far closer to Gorenoise. Screes of Electronic Pulse, dense cataclysmic Noise and sub human vocal grunt, completely maligned by effects, with some occasional traditional vocal shout, and of course endless L.D.O.H. style blast beats. There’s bits and pieces of more traditional Electronica/Dance fare, adding another element to the mix of noises. As far as Gorenoise goes this stuff is not the gnarliest by far, with plenty of room for differentiation of sounds rather than a full on Wall of Electronic Noise. This reminds me a lot of a more static, less chaotic Kusari Gama Kill, and I’m really digging this slight sidestep from 30XX. If you dig it too, snag a tape for $5.

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Noise release from Mortville Noise. Atomic Cockbombs churns out swarming insect Noise sound-scapes, loaded with scrape, texture, Pulse and ambiance, with plenty of negative space between sounds and movements. Volume waxes and wanes over long stretches of time, Industrial sounding static collisions, long passages of minimalist Ambiance, Pulsing dirge sections and moments of straight up Analogue HNW construction. Trippy, expansive and grimy sounding. Overall this is a varied, interesting and very atmospheric Noise release, with an ear to both Harsh Noise and Soundtrack Ambient. Get into it!

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