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Albums
Aquarelle
Barem
Biosphere
Chubby Wolf
Collard-Neven
Cuni & Durand
FareWell Poetry
Field Rotation
Fonogram
Keith Freund
Freiband
Buckminster Fuzeboard
Harley Gaber
Richard Ginns
Grauraum
Hilton/Phillips
Jenny Hval
Jasper TX
Kenneth Kirschner
The Last Hurrah!!
Letna
The Lickets
Melorman
Penalune
Mat Playford
Radiosonde
Salt Lake Electric Ens.
Will Samson
Janek Schaefer
Phillip Schroeder
Silkie
Sølyst
Swimming
Nicholas Szczepanik
Talvihorros
Kanazu Tomoyuki
Luigi Turra
Watson & Davidson
y0t0
You

Compilations / Mixes
Bleak Wilderness Of Sleep
Lee Curtiss
Deep Medi Volume 3
Goldie
Goldmann & Johannsen
Heidi
Mindfield
Priestley & Smith
SM4 Compilation

EPs
Agoria
Bop Singlayer
Botany
Duprass
Margaret Dygas
Fennesz
Golden Gardens
I Am A Vowel
Mobthrow
Dana Ruh

DVD
The Foreign Exchange

Penalune: Come Hell Or High Water
Something

Come Hell or High Water, which follows quickly on the heels of Christopher Ernst's earlier 2011 Penalune release, Less Of The Same, in fact gives us more of the same, if in slightly more cryptic form than the previous time around. In true slit-your-wrists fashion, Ernst's particular strain of dark electronic-ambient material plunges without compromise into a dark and diseased realm where desperation and despair are the dominant emotional terrain. “Aella” begins the recording with heavy breathing, the sound of someone out of breath or maybe an over-excited stalker, while cavernous rumblings and muffled detonations act as a soundtrack for what very well could be a flayed body being dragged through an underground tunnel during “Ephialtes.”

No mention is made of sound sources—not that it matters a whole lot, given how radically said materials have been transformed into industrial atmospheric elements—though field recordings (train clatter during “Hermann,” a woman's semi-distorted voice in “Abigail,” and what sounds like the processed gallop of a horse's hooves during “Federico”), electronics, guitars, cello, and voices would appear to be among the sound sources used for the recording. To his credit, Ernst typically achieves his effects through less-than-obvious means. Instead of bludgeoning the listener with painful salvos of dissonance, he lures him/her into his malignant world through gentle persuasion. In “Calico,” for instance, exhausted machines groan quietly under the strain of overexertion rather than convulse violently, and during “Della Vigna,” Ernst even allows bucolic bird chirps to appear alongside droning string tones (offsetting such a pleasant outdoor sound is a macabre voice whose indecipherable growl renders it all the more disturbing). The density and volume levels of the album gradually diminish as it inches towards its end, until faint cries of “Help me” surface amidst hand drums during the closing “Mohammed (Solitary Cellblock Rock).” Ernst is clearly in no hurry on Come Hell or High Water and on a number of pieces settles in for long stretches, with “Maxtla” a thirteen-minute stream of ethereal choral voices and shuddering strings and “Nkonda” a ten-minute exercise in nightmarish gloom and corrosion. In order to get the most out of the album, one should therefore try to attune onself to its slow crawl and allow it to unfold at its own pace.

September 2011