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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

IVA BITTOVA’

This was one of  those rare concerts where I felt I was in the presence of greatness. Iva Bittovà from the Czech Republic, simply has one of most extraordinary voices I’ve ever had the privilege to hear live.

It is the sheer versatility of her singing that makes it so special. One minute she’s reciting what could be a kids playground song, the next she’s producing raw, guttural sounds that could be death rattles.

This phenomenal demonstration of the voice as instrument could easily have been merely an impressive exercise in style but here conveys a real feeling that she is adding expression and punctuation to the words and mood of her music.

Admittedly, the fact that she mostly sings in languages I do not know (Czech or German) I have no way of verifying this but, for example, there’s such a vitality and sensuality at the heart a song she introduces as “a small song about big love” that translation becomes redundant. In addition, a lot of her vocal energy stems from screams, sighs, whispers, yelps and clicks that are so universal that they communicate to any nationality. Continue reading