"Vere Languores Nostros"
A Mixtape by METAL
Track listing:
01 Roger Wagner Chorale/Vere Languores
02 Blonde Redhead/Misery Is A Butterfly
03 Serge Gainsbourg/Ah! Melody
04 Meiko Kaji/Urami Bushi
05 Scott Walker/Such A Small Love
06 Ennio Morricone/Angel Face
07 Nora Orlandi/Dies Irae
08 Boris With Michio Kurihara/Rainbow
09 Ciccone Youth/Macbeth
10 Valet/Kehaar
11 Ólöf Arnalds/à Nýju Húsi
12 Boards Of Canada/In A Beautiful Place Out In The Country
13 Air/Venus
14 Freescha/Whales Wave Goodbye
15 Caetano Veloso & Gal Costa/Nenhuma Dor
16 Sébastien Tellier/Universe
17 Vincent Gallo/So Sad
18 Ô Paon/Les Cerfs-Volants
19 Yo La Tengo/Everyday
20 Ennio Morricone/The Demise Of Barbara
Download Links:
Part One: http://www.mediafire.com/?jmgq4ztamdy
Part Two: http://www.mediafire.com/?gjzwdtgxzzz
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"Fearful"
Track listing:
Side A:
Introduction
In the Dark We Are Not Alone
Plateau
Ghost
Side B:
Fear
Death Wish
Red Moon
Shooting Star
Included:
*12" vinyl LP
*Full color credit insert print of water color painting of Lake Cavenaugh by Aaron Shepherd
*Hand silk screened cdr in full color printed jacket
*Full color jacket of polaroids taken by Aaron Shepherd at Lake Cavenaugh in Winter 2008
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("Fearful" Review)
(Portland Mercury 11/26/2008)
No, Metal is not a metal band. The brainchild of Eric Lee and Artistery head Aaron Shepherd is quietly ambient, with nary a hard hit, screeching vocal, or satanic pentagram to be found. The new Fearful, out on 12-inch vinyl with accompanying CD, is spectacularly pretty; it soothes ragged and frayed edges like a warm, pacifying balm. Its closest thing to a pop song, "In the Dark We Are Not Alone," is conversational and simple, locating the dream-space of Santo & Johnny's "Sleep Walk," while the rest of the album generously expands on its ideas with delicacy and craft. Despite its minimalist trappings, Fearful never meanders and never circles back on itself; it follows thought processes along their natural course, illuminating every dark corner of the listener's mind with frankness and compassion. It's a remarkably good record, both relaxing and revitalizing. NL
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The
"The Silent World" is now available here and at the Artistery website ( "www.artistery.net" ) for $6 shipped (Cont. U.S.) under the "For Sale" tab.
Track List:
1. Mountain Pressing Upon Mountain
2. Cloud Formations
3. Title Bout
4. The Silent World
5. Swan Island
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(Review)-The Silent World
BY MICHAEL BYRNE (Willamette Week)
[March 28th, 2007] [AMBIENT] I'd put Metal's Aaron Shepherd at no more than 30 years old—which places him pretty firmly in the post-Jacques-Yves Cousteau generation. Given that alone, I love to death the fact that Metal's three releases—The Silent World, its precursor EP, World Ocean, and 2005's Sounds of Our Seas—are at least implicitly devoted to the cultural icon. And The Silent World, more explicitly, shares its title with Cousteau's landmark film of the same name.
It's more than World's liner-note dedication to Cousteau, its song titles (which include notions of clouds, islands and mountains), or even its impressive sonic patchwork of old Cousteau interviews and monologues. It's the fact that on The Silent World, Shepherd and Metal's other half in guitar droning, Eric Lee, mimic the way things move underwater. All these aspects taken together equal a mission, and homage, accomplished.
Of course, this underwater quality could be used to describe a lot of ambient music: It drifts. It's in constant motion without necessarily going anywhere. But The Silent World—and this Artistery house band's music in general—is more sparse than the heavily looped sounds of local ambient contemporaries like Valet and White Rainbow. And it's less affected than the deeply textured music of Ghosting, though just as soporific. Guitar tones here nearly freeze in time, moving in suspended pulses. Sonic layers occur only in twos, maybe threes. Melodies of bent and delayed guitar lines, gently reverberating piano or ambiguous winds dance in shy turns around the nine glacially shifting minutes of "Mountain Pressing upon Mountain." "Cloud Formations," on the other hand, is little more than a somewhat disappointing synth organ drawn out to bloody oblivion.But "Cloud Formations" is saved by its lead-in, which—like that of most of the disc's five tracks—is a Cousteau sample. The album's use of samples is entertaining if not immediately poignant, and the effort put into selecting them is apparent: The sampled line on the title track—"He's a little drunk already, he's letting the lobsters go...I realize he's lost his head from nitrogen narcosis. He's really drunk"—obviously didn't just float to the surface of the oceanographer's massive recorded legacy. In a somewhat didactic move (Cousteau became a pioneer of the environmental movement), his voice is later mingled on "Swan Island" with the unmistakable rapid "pssts" and mechanical cycling of rail locomotives and the mournful violin of Shannon Steele. Point taken.
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"World Ocean" EP is now available here and at the Artistery website ( "www.artistery.net" ) for $6 shipped (Cont. U.S.) under the "For Sale" tab.
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Track List:
1. Underwater Is A Place To Be Alone
2. Digon
3. Honey Pot
4. Swan Island Pt. 2
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(Band Reviews)[STILL NOT METAL] Reading a recent "actual" listener feedback letter to Metal (check its website for the verbatim version), I almost burst into tears thinking that there's someone somewhere in the universe who could take offense at the perceived self-mislabeling of this unassuming-to-a-fault, left-field, soft atmospheric duo (a.k.a. the Artistery's house band) thinking it should be a "metal band". Take the overall electrified folk smolder of Six Organs of Admittance, destroy some of the form and rework into drone, and you're coming close to Metal. Sorry if anyone feels cheated by the misnomer. Or, actually, I'm not at all sorry: I love metal as much as I love Metal. I can just see past my own shoes. MICHAEL BYRNE.-(Willamette Week)
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Shhh... yeah... please be quiet. Like, real quiet. Metal—the band, not the heavy music—is hella quiet. They're this one big ol' hush sound of drones and acoustic ambience and lo-fi whispers. Half the time I feel like they're trying to play super soft so's not to wake the baby—and man is it nice! Let that baby sleep! GM-(Portland Mercury)