Showing posts with label Grouper. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Grouper. Show all posts

Thursday, April 25, 2019

Nivhek - After its own death / Walking in a spiral towards the house




Nivhek is a new alternate moniker for the work of Liz Harris/Grouper. After last year's awesome Grid Of Points, which accompanied me during my mother's short hospitalization and death, this new four-part recording features also Michael Morley (The Dead C/Gate), has an equally depressive/ghostly mood. Piano is to be found in minimum quantities here, as the main instrument is a lonely vibrating synth, along with some intense deep bass drones, and of course Liz's evasive vocals. There's a somewhat ethereal quality reminding me of Dead Can Dance's Within The Realm of a Dying Sun. As I said it's a very depressive record; two days ago I listened to it on repeat for a few hours while reading Teodor Adorno's Lectures on Negative Dialectics (a very difficult read in itself) and having a cold due to having open windows during a somewhat cold day, and I felt very miserable to the point of feeling my heart beating weakly. I don't want to dissuade you from listening to it; it's another high peak for Grouper, it's just that it can really destroy a good mood. 2019 LP on Yellow Electric; I chose not to separate the tracks, as they continue seamlessly and it would ruin the unity.

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Saturday, May 12, 2018

Grouper - Grid Of Points cd



My dear mother has been since last week at the hospital in a very serious condition with hypoglycemic shock which stopped her heart. She was resuscitated and now she's in intensive care; doctors say she's avoided danger and they'll need to see what damage has been done. This came to cap the most difficult year of my life so far, a year filled with both immense joy on two levels (which I hope will continue) and excessive stress on all levels, both personal and professional.

The music of Grouper/Liz Harris has always had profound effects on my psychology and I've frequently thought of it as dying or ghost music. It's not that it is that depressive, it's that the music and vocal delivery always sound as if on the verge of passing or getting lost somewhere beyond, and there's that water feeling pervading her music, an element she has often referred to in interviews. It is little surprising, therefore, that with my mother being in this condition, Grouper is almost the only thing I'm listening to these days, revisiting The Man Who Died In His Boat and the two AIA albums, along with Ruins, which is a staple in my car anyway for a long long time.

And now with the new album, Grid Of Points, (released by Kranky) Liz continues where she left off with Ruins. That is, this is strictly piano and vocal music, with the exception of a passing train sample at the end of the album. But where the previous masterpiece had a more heavy, damp and cavernous sound and style, with some traces of her previous work still at play, here the music and the voices are at their most elemental, or the closest to death, one could say, when one's body is completely alone and on that thin line between surviving and passing. The reverb and the multiple vocal tracks almost function as instruments on their own, especially on the central track "Birthday Song," (how can a song on a happy occasion sound so lonely and life-taking is beyond me) and I love the moments where Liz stops singing and just drifts off into playing small melodies on the piano as if improvising, particularly on "Thanksgiving Song." Another aspect that sounds novel here is the inclusion of some fleeting soul/doo-wop/60's girl group elements in the vocal intro "The Races" and "Thanksgiving Song."

I want to thank Liz for releasing this album close to what happened to my mom and for keeping me sane and calm during this hard time. Although her music seems to be oppressively hopeless for me it sounds strangely braving and encouraging. Mom, be strong-I love you.

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