Tim Hecker
Haunt Me, Haunt Me, Do It Again
[Substractif/Alien 8; 2001]
Rating: 8.6
Tim Hecker is the best-kept secret in the North American electronic
underground. The Montreal native debuted last year as Jetone, releasing
Ultramarin on the esteemed German imprint Force Inc. On that
impressive record, Hecker put his unique stamp on minimal techno,
creating nuanced tracks filled with depth and feeling in a genre that
can seem clinical and emotionally remote. Ultramarin received
a bit of notice, and then late last year, Hecker dropped the vastly
different Haunt Me, Haunt Me, Do It Again under his own name on
the Alien8 sub-label Substractif. Released almost six months ago at
the time of this writing, Haunt Me made only the tiniest ripple
in the electronic music press. A couple stingy hundred-word blurbs have
been the extent of it.
But Hecker's pint-sized level of notoriety just ain't right, because
Haunt Me is a hugely great album. Jettisoning the beats and
club references of his work as Jetone, Haunt Me is a journey
into abstract drones and cinematic atmosphere. The sound fits squarely
with what's happening in the laptop scene-- Fennesz, Janek Schafer and
Microstoria are all valid reference points-- but once again, Hecker's
approach is distinct. While these tracks never comment on traditional
song forms in the manner of Fennesz' Endless Summer, they project
a similar level of accessibility. The thick, meandering drones that
permeate the record are shot through with seams of noise and static,
but the dissonant elements are never off-putting. Haunt Me is
alien, amorphous and occasionally noisy, but always welcoming.
The photographs adorning the artwork of Haunt Me are of building
roofs and telephone poles, but the pictures are framed in such a way
that 95% of the image is sky. The sleeve design, oddly reminiscent of
Modest Mouse's The Lonesome Crowded West (or, cover-wise, the
Dismemberment Plan's Change), conveys an aspect of the music.
Unlike the microscopic soundworld of someone like Jan Jelinek, Hecker's
music seems designed for vast spaces, and the sound minutiae seems less
important than the vibe of the whole. Keeping with the theme, Hecker's
music, while celebrating open space, feels very isolated. Some tracks
contain a melancholy edge that suggests loneliness; others hint at the
healing power of solitary meditation. Either way, this is not an album
for sharing-- you have to go it alone.
Haunt Me is laid out beautifully. Nine individually titled
pieces are spread across twenty CD tracks, and the whole thing flows
together as a long piece. Befitting the music, this is a record for
one sustained session. "Music for Tundra" takes up the first three
tracks on the record, setting the mood with rumbling undercurrents of
bass, a continual upper-register buzz, and unsteady synth chords that
cut in unpredictably. As it flows into "Arctic Lovers Rock," a
highly-processed pop song is woven into the sheets of sound. Though
the vocal treatment is more wistful than aggressive, the mood shifts
drastically on "The Work of Art in the Age of Cultural Overproduction."
This is where Hecker brings his harshest sounds, as deep bass throbs
teeter on the edge of complete feedback and dense harmonics pack the
high end.
"October" provides welcome relief, a peaceful amalgamation of synth
drones that would sound great on a Kompakt Pop Ambient
collection. The tension begins to return on "Ghost Writing," but
this more reserved track, which combines gradually shifting sustained
tones with the sounds of disembodied voices, could still work as
background music. "A City in Flames" slowly builds in density, working
with the same basic material, and the last several tracks wind down
with spare, interweaving lines of drone that recall the first two
albums by Stars of the Lid. Each listen is deeply satisfying.
Haunt Me is not a shift in paradigm, but it does explore this
particular sound with taste and invention, and I wouldn't hesitate to
place it on the top tier of current abstract electronic music.
-Mark Richard-San, May 10th, 2002