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“Take” said the claims, where news stumbled out of the Caspian sea, in an afternoon. Bells tolled as angels thawed ice, unseen. All the ships contain the inferno, he said. Training?...apparently not, hoses on the flames from the top of the city, manic-stalk, but not that all stalkers are those of any precedence. I know not a single person, uninformed by skyscrapers and hydraulic lift platforms. Harbour them, when a train catches fire underground, it was calling Mondays, smoke pouring into the carriages. Uneven onshore waves especially succumbing in the aftermath, the whole thing has to be in the lower harbour. Very slowly she would walk the onshore, and messy to the earth caused by the buckling of the wind, the smoke and ash from carbon. Now crawl, both of you, and sail forth. Nothing of the sort can be done for them, and Bartholomew is one of those whose lungs belong to nothing and no one. An old man shuffles on towards an otherwise empty street, metres straight into the north. The sensations of drowning, when will they ever return? Houses, children floated down tiny mine shafts, into murky lakes. “the sad thing is that I have died without ever saying”. you've seen barely anyone lives here any more. He described the variable intention and then on to a train. Such an isolated street in a empty tub. If at this moment you accosted him and spoke to him about fire he would doubtless stop and look at you with disdain...They said “I've become a district, placed along side the inevitable 32 months of hell”.


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Member Since: 11/29/2006
Band Website: http://www.23five.org/tarab/index.html
Influences: discarded things, found things, junk, dirt, the ground, rocks, dust, wind, walking aimlessly, scratchy things, decay, most if not all the things I see and hear........Jeph Jerman, Eric La Casa, Loren Chasse, Jim Haynes, Brandon Labelle, Ernie Althoff, Matt Shoemaker, Toy Bizarre, Seth Nehil, Toshiya Tsunoda, Yannick Dauby, Justin Bennett, Artificial Memory Trace, M.Behrens, Bernhard Gunter, Steve Roden, Chris Watson, Lethe, Organum, Giancarlo Toniutti, Nico, Kurt Schwitters, The Boyle Family, Joseph Cornell, Joseph Beuys, Anselm Kiefer, Robert Rauschenberg, Jean Tingley, Arte Povera, Lautreamont, William S. Burroughs, Iain Sinclair, J.G.Ballard, Flann O’Brien, Thomas Pynchon, Samuel Beckett, Louis-Ferdinand Celine, Alfred Jarry, David Lynch, Jean-Luc Godard, Werner Herzhog, Sergei Paradjanov, Andrey Tarkovski.
Sounds Like: tarab's second recording of re-contextualized field recordings and tactile gestures formed into a dynamic, psycho-geographical composition. AVALIABLE NOW from www.23five.org/ ............................. "Eamon Sprod (aka Tarab) professes a romantic attachment to the notion that the world is falling apart, a terminal process only enhanced by the intrinsic obsolescence from the output of consumer culture. Yet, this Australian sound artist is not one to wallow in the nihilism of such poetics, rather he counterpoints these thoughts with the allegorical implications of his nom de plume. Tarab is an Arabic word that doesn't readily translate into English, but it might be best defined as the ecstatic surrender one can experience when listening to music. Through installation, performance, and composition, Sprod reinterprets the physical detritus of the landscape within a hypothetical topography where dirt, soot, and smog emerge as privileged materials, in to which he has grafted the potential for a transcendent response. Field recordings are fundamental to this creative process, bolstered by sympathetic sounds activated by Sprod's own hands rummaging through crumbling leaves, rusted bits of metal, broken concrete, and shattered glass, just to name some of the more obvious sources. Wind Keeps Even Dust Away is only the second documentation of Sprod's compositions; yet, it is an accomplished work on par with the best of contemporary sound ecologists (e.g. Chris Watson, Eric La Casa, Toshiya Tsunoda, etc.). On this album, Sprod presents an intertwining series of compacted collages that tease aquatic references from abandoned and overlooked sites of the arid Australian landscape. Every sound of a pipe gurgling with water is but a mirage of sand, rust, and dirt cleverly tricking the audience's collective ear. With its subtle transitions and evolving sound structures, Wind Keeps Even Dust Away figures into the models of psycho-geographical wandering, as Sprod explores sets of roughly cut textures, resonant frequencies, and atmospheric vibrations that are intrinsic to an imagined space and then shifts into another with its particular idiosyncrasies. While the ecstasy that the word tarab implies may not be an immediate reaction to this album, wonder and discovery certainly are as experienced through this exemplary album of re-engineered sonic dislocation." (Label press release) avaliable from www.naturestrip.com/
Record Label: http://www.23five.org/, http://www.naturestrip.com
Type of Label: Indie

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