Scratch Pet Land
Solo Soli iiiii
[Sonig/Thrill Jockey]
Rating: 7.5
If you were to take a bunch of noises I hadn't heard before and jumble them
around in interesting ways, I'd tune in. But if you were to take that same
stew and add pop elements like repetition, melody or rhythm, then you'd really
have something. Call it the Markus Popp(ins) principal: a spoonful of static
helps the melody go down.
Or is the other way around? When I think about precisely how much sweetener
I like in my abstract instrumental brew, I'm reminded of the words of that
great sage Pete Townshend: "Just a little is enough." Pete was talking about
love when he said that, of course, but it holds true when discussing music
that flirts with structure. The tiniest pinch of prettiness can make a
shapeless sonic morass congeal into something great. Belgium's Scratch Pet
Land, a duo consisting of brothers Laurent and Nicolas Baudoux, seem to be
on the same page here.
There's a crude painting of a snail on the cover of Solo Soli iiiii,
and somehow, this seems the perfect metaphor for this record. Snails live
much of their mysterious lives in damp, secret places that only occasionally
intersect with humankind. They coast along on a slimy film that serves as
their own primordial magic carpet, going from here to there, poking their
absurd little horns around in search of a tasty bit of foliage. Solo Soli
iiiii could serve as audio track of a documentary film about a similarly
hidden society of small creatures as they converse, play, and yes,
occasionally, sing.
These latter moments make some of the more amorphous passages of Solo Soli
iiiii worth dissecting. I'm not being literal here; there's never any
actual singing on this record. When there are vocals, they're clipped,
wordless utterances. But there are songs. "Baudoux Baba" has a bouncy
bassline, two distorted organ chords, some spazzy drumbeats mixed way in the
background, and chiming analog electronics on top. If this really were a day
in the life of the snail people, this track would be the sound of the gooey
masses as they attend church. Though it seems constructed from abandoned
music-making machines salvaged from the dump at the Island of Lost Toys,
"Baudoux Baba" is a deeply spiritual and affecting track that contains more
than a hint of gospel.
Despite how varied these tracks are in structure, there are themes with
respect to sound sources. All the raw materials-- such as plucked ukuleles,
Jew's harp, bits of guitar feedback, toy organs, Casios, and video game
noises-- are decidedly gentle and delicate. It's a chaotic and unpredictable
little world, but there's no real danger of violence.
While things never get nasty on Solo Soli iiiii, there do seem to be
recurring feelings of confusion. Tracks like "Mika Hik Drum Kit (Version
3)" and "N No" both feature children's vocals that can manage no more than a
single pathetic syllable. These tracks mine ground similar to Robert Ashley's
"Automatic Writing" and just about all of Nuno Canavarro's Plux Quba.
Gentle tones combine with anxious, garbled voices that seem to take comfort
from the muted surroundings.
Every Sonig band has a legend behind their formation. This trend seems to stem
from labelheads Mouse on Mars' mischievous sense of media manipulation. The
story behind Scratch Pet Land is they played their first gig in a carpet store,
the gig that gave them with their bandname. Apparently, they dragged
microphones across rolls of carpeting and manipulated the resulting sounds.
Whether it's true or not, this story nicely illustrates the irreverent sense
of fun behind this interesting and abstract record.
-Mark Richard-San