Tag Archive: Jack Rose


Caligine’s Anomia Mediterranea

Caligine is, to all intents and purposes, the brainchild of one man although,as Gabriele de Seta loves playing with other people, he prefers to define the project more as a collective than a solo act. He’s an Italian who, for the past two years, has mainly divided his time between the Netherlands and China.

Having begun in 2007 by experimenting with harsh noise and found sounds on two volumes entitled Minimalia, Caligine’s new album Anomia Mediterranea is a more luminous and melodic collection of contaminated folk music.

The title track has spoken words (in Italian) that are all but drowned out by insistent drones and there’s even a brief hint of Carmina Burana in there if you listen carefully. These inserts make the musical journey so much more interesting, it’s as if each track begins with the intention of taking a direct line from A to B, then gets drawn to a sound or idea that lies a little off the beaten track.

The longest piece on the album, all 12 minutes and 26 seconds worth, is entitled ‘Cani di Paglia Divorano Tigri di Cartapesta’ which roughly translates as ‘straw dogs devour paper maché tigers’. This surreal ,even faintly savage, imagery belies the lyricism of the instrumental track where a rustic acoustic guitar has elements of Jack Rose’s work with Pelt in which traditional folk becomes gradually corroded by complimentary elements.

Other tracks make me think of Czech poet-musician Vladimir Vaclavek, self-styled neo-folk guru David Tibet and Six Organs of Admittance’s Ben Chasny. In addition, a brief piece of improvised acoustic guitar (Blitris) sounds like an homage to Derek Bailey. Continue reading

HONEST STRINGS

I'm sad to hear the news that Jack Rose has di...

The late great Jack Rose

From drone thug to master primitive” is how one admirer describes the all too brief career of Jack Rose (1971 – 2009).

I’m sure that plenty of anecdotal evidence could easily be gathered in praise of the man but concrete proof of the range of artists and musicians who were inspired by his music and character comes in the form of a massive six and a half hour collection of 48 tracks curated by Cory Rayborn (Three Lobed Recordings) and called Honest Strings.

Because of the scale of this release it is only available from Fina download store at a bargain price of $15 (all proceeds go to Jack’s estate).

Anyone who is anyone in the underground folk / avant rock / New Weird America circuit is on it including Six Organs of Admittance, Black Twig Pickers, Hush Arbors, Sunburned Hand of the Man, MV &EE and many more. There are simple acoustic folk tunes, expanded drones, tribal freak outs and a even one hour reading from Joseph Mattson’s novel Empty The Sun.

Highly recommended.

YAIR YONA – A NEW ROSE

“I have now heard – but am powerless to describe – reggae elevator music”. So wrote David Foster Wallace about his experiences aboard a Caribbean cruise liner in his marvellous essay ‘ A supposedly fun thing I’ll never do again’ .

Another first for DFW was noted : “I have heard people in deck chairs say in all earnestness that it’s the humidity rather than the heat”.

 Israeli acoustic guitarist Yair Yona chose the title for the track It’s Not The Heat (It’s The Humidity) based on his experience of living in Tel Aviv.

I discovered Yona’s music by chance after reading his open letter to Jack Rose written on his Small Town Romance blog which for me remains the best tribute about the late great man.

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JACK ROSE RIP

Really sad to hear the terrible news that the mighty Jack Rose has died of a heart attack aged just 38. Arthur magazine plays tribute to this gifted musician who was one of the first to educate me that instrumental acoustic guitar albums could be dynamic and multifaceted.  Check out his Two Originals of Jack Rose on VHF if you’ve never heard him and prepare to be astonished.

Unfortunately,I never got to see him perform live but I’ve always enjoyed his solo albums and admired his contribution to the more experimental drone/noise band Pelt.

Sincerest commiserations to the family and friends of this great man.

WHAT WILL WE BE

I wonder if Devendra Banhart is just too damn happy to make another record to match the brilliance of  2004’s ‘Rejoicing In The Hands …..’ , an album which IMHO still stands  as his masterpiece.

Banhart has always been the personification of a red rag for bullish hippy bashers.  Consequently, the backlash against his freaky brand of folk has been substantial. Added to this are the insidious snipes over his high-profile dalliance with Natalie Portman and ,now, comes his switch from the hallowed Indie ranks of XL Recordings to the major label Reprise Records of  Warners Music Group (boo! hiss!).

Verily, not the actions of a back to basics treehugger. Continue reading