Notes On An Autechre Concert In New York City


We’ll never make music that’s compatible with the dance floor, because we don’t really like things that are compatible with anything. – Sean Booth, Autechre (interviewed by Geeta Dayal)

Last week I went to see Autechre perform at the Masonic Temple in Brooklyn. “See” isn’t quite the right word though, as I never got anything more than a split second glimpse of the shadowy figures of Sean Booth and Rob Brown standing motionless in complete darkness, hidden behind large monitors as they worked their equipment. That’s one of the things to understand about Autechre–they’re about sound, not performance spectacle. The group is also about a unique kind of discipline in that their shows strictly adhere to one performance protocol: they last for exactly sixty minutes. This time limitation sets the parameters for a self-imposed difficult task: to play ever-changing, rhythmically engaging, and timbrally-inventive music for a while, then abruptly end.

How does Autechre sound? The music is loud and heavy on low-end frequencies, pummeling and vibrating you. The music is rhythmic, layered with grooves built out time cycles sometimes only perceivable in their broad contours. The music also sounds synthetic. From the percussive rumbles to the noise-chord washes to the analog synth bleeps that hint at fractured melodies nothing in this sound resembles the acoustic. Most strikingly, Autechre music is dense in information–it changes constantly. No discrete musical event ever seems to repeat or last longer than a few seconds which makes a sixty-minute performance seem all the longer.

As I listened I thought about what makes Autechre interesting. I realized that the group’s appeal lies not only in their kinetic and complex sound but also what they represent in their consistent performance and recording practice they have maintained since the early 1990s. What Autechre does best is experiment and embrace the unpredictable. You know how famous bands inevitably end up touring and playing their old hits, pleasing their fans into sentimentality through recognition and reminiscing about when they first heard the music? Autechre doesn’t play this associational game. If they wanted to they could revisit hundreds of moments from their discography which might please their fans, yet they never do. Instead they move on. In this regard their live music is like a wager that as they press forward into the unknown made possible by their equipment and their knowhow something wonderous might transpire if everything–the musicians, the hardware and software tools, the audience, and the moment–aligns in today’s sixty-minute show. Their relentless experimentation is an austere stance towards making music, as if saying: we’re going to keep listening forward.

The show at the Masonic Temple had its moments. A typical texture found the music flowing along at around 160bpm–fast and full of chaotic percussion hits, tsunami low bass throbs, and wobbly analog synth squelches and blips, pausing here and there as if to reconfigure itself for the next move. One striking bit–was it about sixty seconds long?–sounded like a plaintive accordion compressed and trapped in a jar, trying over and over to get out. Gorgeous. At another point as the bass frequencies intensified I had the sensation that the sheer volume had somehow pressurized the hall and that I could jump out over the audience and swim through the air, so thick was the sound. All in all, Autechre’s music almost never lacked a strong sense of pulse, but this pulse was more implied that stated, disguised by the constant, zigzagging micro-shifts in the performance. These shifts are well described by Andy Beta in a recent interview with the band. “Autechre’s sound is hard to nail down” he says, “save that every component is always in flux, minced and reconfigured into a wholly unfamiliar new shape. Crunchy crystalline drums turn to liquid; fragments of melody veer into dissonance. On any given Autechre track, you never wind up in the same place as where you started.”

As Autechre played through their set and the minutes ticked away and I thought about what makes them interesting I had an insight: a pleasure of this music revolves around being challenged, not fully understanding, and remaining unsettled. When we listen to music we listen through all of our previous listening experiences: we listen to this through that; we look for similarities in themes, pattern, and designs; we try to make sense of one style through another similar one. But Autechre brings us out of our associational boxes. As I listened and tried to relate what I was hearing to other musical things I couldn’t come up with much. Sure there are traces of electro in Autechre’s sound (see Beta’s interview for more about that influence), but it remains sui generis and strikingly alien. At its best it suggests that Booth and Brown may have some next level, post-human insights to share with us. In musical matters, they may well be super evolved. At any rate, the pleasure of being challenged by Autechre involves forcing your brain to keep up with the rate of change sounding in the music. As you listen you sense that while your attention may have ebbed and flowed in last minute or two, the two musicians standing in the darkness in front of you are still very focused, still very much into the sound they are discovering and revealing right now, no matter where you happen to be. Concentrate!

In the last minute of the concert I glanced at the time. How will this end? The rhythms remained jagged, but they were disassembling themselves before our ears, piece by piece. And then just as I wondered what might come next, how the performance might resolve itself into an ending, a gloriously humming multi-note chord came out of nowhere, shimmering, fading in and then out like an apparition, as to answer the preceding fifty-nine minutes worth of questions. The chord faded to silence and then Booth and Brown vanished. The concert now over, I was already trying to remember what I had just heard.

Curating The Week: Brian Eno’s Peel Lecture, Low Bit Recordings, And J.S. Bach’s Crab Canon


1. Brian Eno gives the Peel Lecture on the BBC.

“Art is everything you don’t have to do…What are we doing when we make art and when we consume it?”

2. An article about learning to appreciate low bit rates on recordings.

“Songs ripped from CDs, uploaded to streaming sites, shared via P2P, and burned back to a CD mixtape have incredible amounts of distortion, something akin to today’s over-compressed Instagram memes. Those memes…carry the signifiers of their virality, a byproduct of a missing repost option on Instagram and its users ingenuity to circumvent that barrier to share another photo of Kermit sipping the tea.”

3. A beautiful animation of J.S. Bach’s Crab Canon. If you like symmetry you might like this:


Musical Longitudes And Latitudes

Music has geography–
located in a place,
rooted in a set of coordinates,
mappable onto interpretive grids.

Like a spinning globe
music’s time moves from left to right,
it’s melodies fall from high to low,
it’s bass and treble create near and far.
Music has depth–it’s 4D.

Music also has inner coordinates.
Imagine smashing that globe
into a thousand small shards
that scatter around a room.
Each shard is a set of instructions
for a style, a tradition, a movement.

Take a small shard
and zoom in on its instructions–
binary script that describes
how this sound
will evolve into that,
one rule at a time
built upon or broken,
while musicians proceed
as if they’re the ones doing the thinking.

Curating The Week: On Field Recording, Insect Communication, And A Conversation With Matthew Dear And Jad Abumrad


1. An article about field recording.

“Broadly, field recording can be summarised as a diverse set of practices concerned with recording sound from atmospheric, hydrophonic, geophonic, electro-magnetic and other sources. It is a sprawling pursuit, but resolves toward an interest in creating and transmitting an impression of audition in time. As field recording, in its contemporary phase, has come to be acknowledged more widely, there has been a rising tide of publications from artists scattered across the globe. These artists are primarily investigating the potentials of environments, acoustic phenomena and all manner of other auditory situations in which they find themselves.”

2. An article about sound and insect communication.

“One of the things that makes them cool,” says Symes, “is that they have really simple sensory systems — yet they parse this really complex world.”

3. A thoughtful and brief documentary about the work of Matthew Dear and Jad Abumrad.

Things That Shake, Rattle, And Roll

Curating The Week: On Editing, Sound And Brain Evolution, And Classical Music As Tonic


1. Another essential article by John McPhee about editing and cutting material.

“The creativity lies in what you choose to write about, how you go about doing it, the arrangement through which you present things, the skill and the touch with which you describe people and succeed in developing them as characters, the rhythms of your prose, the integrity of the composition, the anatomy of the piece (does it get up and walk around on its own?), the extent to which you see and tell the story that exists in your material, and so forth. Creative nonfiction is not making something up but making the most of what you have.”

2. An article about how sound has shaped the evolution of the human brain.

“The brain is really a wet, sloppy drum machine,” Horowitz says. “It’s desperately seeking rhythms. Not only rhythm, but patterns in pitch too, that have a mathematical regularity that captures the brain’s attention.”

3. An article about how classical music can be a tonic for an increasingly wired society.

“A painting, like a symphony, has design and composition. But the structure of a painting hits you at once; the structure of a symphony unfolds over time: You must give yourself over to it.”

Where Are Are The Points At Which One Music Becomes Another?

It’s a topic I’ve thought about
whenever I hear a new sound
that disregards the old
and rushes headlong
into uncharted waters.

Water is the appropriate metaphor
for music’s fluidity, fungibility,
and fantastic flow quality
as it moves from being this,
to becoming that.

Do you remember
those old hip hop beats,
marking two and four
with gold chain emphasis,
sawed off and square at the corners?
How did they become
the sinuous, slithering, stuttering
bass music syntax of today?
When did their sharp edges become round, more pixellated?

Pixellate that last thought:
Where are the points
when one rhythm becomes another?
Where a two becomes a three or a four,
when an eighth note becomes a dotted,
or a chattering background
becomes the fore?

As music moves from being this
to becoming that,
I rush headlong into the new sound
to hear where we’re going next.


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