Showing posts with label Iglooghost. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Iglooghost. Show all posts

Friday, 27 October 2017

📣 LAZY INTERVIEW #32 — IGLOOGHOST

When music, when art, when anything surfaces in our world that is not altogether comprehensible in its unique outward appearance and its enigmatic origins and if it is skilfully done and compositionally brilliant, much like the multimedia microcosmic way in which Bristol-based producer IGLOOGHOST's debut album for Brainfeeder, Neō Wax Bloom, voyaged from a human brain into something that creates a reflection of itself in the human brains that hear its maximalist output, when something like this arrives, naturally everybody wants to know everything about it, and like a less negative version of the Buddhist parable of the poisoned arrow soon a hungry and curious mind wants to learn all they can about the creator; information lies only with them, whilst mere speculation lay elsewhere, thus conjuring a certain amount of power for the creator.

Or is it pressure? Whilst the choice to divulge – or not – background information regarding the framework and foundations of art allows the artist control over how openly the art itself can be perceived, revealing too much information breaks the spell of intrigue, careful imagery becomes too human, too fallible.

The lazy interview seeks only to hold a mirror up to the artists who venture through its question marks, and in its plain glassy surface is IGLOOGHOST, an entity, both progenitor and product of his music, a deliberate cryptid, not a composer nor a producer, but very much half-absorbed by his own creations, almost not of this world. And therein lies the strength of Neō Wax Bloom, not only in its music that cuts the air and judders atoms into cosmic ketchup and inaugurates floods of dopamine excitement in the brain, but also in its extended world, the story that it unfolds, the artwork and the characters depicted in that artwork; it is a powerful raving monster.


🐤



w h o   a r e   y o u ?   w h e r e   a r e   y o u   f r o m ?   w h a t   d o   y o u   d o ?
I'M IN MY GOLDEN MANSION DOING SCHOOLWORK. I WANNA DROP OUT OF SCHOOL.


h o w   d i d   y o u   s t a r t   c r e a t i n g   m u s i c ?


PLUGGING WIRES INTO MELONS.


h o w   w o u l d   y o u   d e s c r i b e   y o u r   s o u n d ?


COOL.


i s   t h e r e   a   p e r f e c t   t i m e   a n d   p l a c e   f o r   l i s t e n i n g   t o   y o u r   m u s i c ?


7PM IS ALWAYS COOL. SOUNDS GOOD IN A TRAIN.

BEANS ON TOAST
w h a t   i n s p i r e s   y o u   m o s t   w h e n   m a k i n g   a   t r a c k ?
WHAT DOESN'T EXIST YET.


w h a t   i s   y o u r   m o s t   m e m o r a b l e   m u s i c a l   e x p e r i e n c e ?


BUYING GROCERIES FROM LIDL LISTENING TO EIGHT LINES BY STEVE REICH FOR THE FIRST TIME.


w h a t   a r e   y o u r   f a v o u r i t e   t h r e e   s o n g s   a t   t h e   m o m e n t ?


BIG DONK KING - EVIL TWIN
DOG MODE - TERRIFIC NECKLACE
A$AP BARRY CHUCKLE - 2 ME (2 U)


w h o   d o   y o u   m o s t   a d m i r e   i n   t h e   m u s i c   w o r l d ?


IGLOOGHOST.


i n   y o u r   o p i n i o n ,   w h a t   i s   t h e   f u t u r e   o f   m u s i c ?


IGLOOGHOST.


w h a t ' s   t h e   f u t u r e   o f   y o u r   m u s i c   –   w h a t   d o   y o u   h o p e   t o   d o   n e x t ?


I WANNA MAKE FIGURINES, INTERACTIVE EXHIBITIONS & A CARTOON.


w h a t   i s   m o s t   i m p o r t a n t   t o   y o u ?


BEANS ON TOAST.


🍃





📠
IGLOOGHOST Internet Presence ☟
facebooksoundcloudbandcamptwittertumblrinstagramsongkick


L  A  Z  Y    I N T E R V I E W    S E R I E S

← #31: TOUCH SENSITIVE #32: ??????? →



Friday, 29 September 2017

🐣 IGLOOGHOST — SŌLAR BLADE

Firstly it's like an overdose of caffeine and the juddering jitters that go with it, the free-form jazz of thoughts that hurtle round the mind on this sort of high, thigh-jiggling anxiety, dopamine cranked up rounds of it uzi-fire like a fanfare of madness. None of this negatively. The hyperactivity at work in 'Sōlar Blade' by UK musicmaker IGLOOGHOST is nothing short of addictive, compelling; it is not going on around you but instead it flows into you, it vibrates you, it enjoins us to join it enjoying the Jupiter storm swirls of it caught up in itself all wonderful, all jelly beans and jewels tornado jam. The never-faltering full-speed footwork beat pops and thuds in rapid-fire flurries like Bruce Lee punches, pugilistic, simultaneously knocking you into a, and out of your, stupor.

Pulsating columns of buzzing synth bass paw at your ears as they pour through the track like molten canals of lead and electricity, creating instant solid robust intensity, and over them crackling and fizzing like sparks and popping candy are gold-dust clusters of melody in an out-of-control strobing zoetrope of different textures and flavours – pizzicato strings, squeezy needling synth, triumphal trumpets, wheezy flute-esque noises—literally blink, with your ears, and you'll miss them, such is the depth of details dredged up from IGLOOGHOST's mind. And wiggling with these is a tract of sped-up nightcoreish vocal, whence it came is unknown; however it does infuse the cosmic playroom feel of the track with something external and real world, albeit warped and gibbering.

'Sōlar Blade' dips somewhere in the middle, and towards the end, where we enter this playful otherword courtyard garden of sound with birdsong and a dark mystic melody flashing interdimensional oddities at the windows, in the lightbulb, through the walls.


  • 🔔 This wonderful track is just one of many wonderful tracks taken from the wonderful new and debut album by IGLOOGHOST, Neō Wax Bloom, out today on Brainfeeder. You may attain it for yourself digitally and physically via this piece of clickable text.


📠
IGLOOGHOST Internet Presence ☟
facebooksoundcloudbandcamptwittertumblrinstagramsongkick