MATTIN
"Proletarian
of
Noise"
Hibari
Music
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MATTIN
- PROLETARIAN OF NOISE (CD by Hibari Music)
With
intervals of two or three weeks, Mattin produces a new work, and
more
and more released on 'real' CDs. I am a bit unclear what his new
work
has to do with 'King Of Noise' by Hijokaidan, but
besides
using the title, he also uses the cover of that release. in
'Computer
Music/Post-Fordism' he uses the sound of typing on a computer
keyboard, which I thought was a great example of computer
music.
In the next three pieces, Mattin plays his more usual barrage of
noise music. Lots of feedback, but in 'Attitude Fetishist' there is
also a rhythm machine banging. That is a new feature, but
also
the fact that Mattin uses lyrics these days. He spits the words out
like in a good ol' Steve Ignorant style type of singing. More than
half the CD is taken up by 'Thesis On Noise', which is
mainly
silence, interrupted by a female voice reading the thesis (also
printed on the cover). By itself a strong statement (and with a
difference to text which I won't spoil here), but perhaps also
not
the newest thing to happen around noise and silence as a musical
theme. And of course as a music piece a bit hard to listen to. But
through Mattin makes a strong point in all five pieces. (FdW)
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Audiolab (Xabier
Erkizia)
December 18th, 2006
Gure lagun zahar mattinek,
orain
arte egindako adierazpen sendo (eta bere lan gehienak bezain
eztabaidagarri eta polemikoa) aurkezten du Proletarian of
noise lanarekin. Soinuzko eta idatzizko bi zatiz osaturiko
lan honekin, mattinek zaratari, bere espektru zabalenean, eskainitako
ia hamarkada bateko ibibidearen ondorio gisara, zaratak eta zarata
sortzearen ekintzak, gaur egungo gizartean eta bere merkatuan dituen
erlazioei errepaso bat egiten die.
Nuestro viejo conocido mattin
presenta, el que probablemente es su declaración más
sólida (y tan discutible o polémica como la
mayoría
de sus trabajos) hasta la fecha con Proletarian of noise.
Un trabajo formado por una parte sonora y otra teórica en la
que mattin hace una especie de repaso conceptual a casi una
década
dedicada al ruido en su más amplio espectro, sacando sus
propias conclusiones y teorias respecto al significado que genera el
ruido y la acción de generar rudio en las sociedades y sus
respectivos mercados actuales.
Revue & Corrigee (France March
2007)
MATTIN
"Proletarian of
Noise"
Hibari Music, hibari-10
"Proletarian of Noise" est un
hommage explicite au "King of Noise" du groupe Hijokaïdan,
groupe qui a porté, le premier, un assaut sonique contre
l'industrie musicale japonaise dans les années 80,
détruisant
les critères consensuels de bon goût et d'harmonie. La
musique japonaise devenait infréquentable. MATTIN reprend
à
son compte le détournement de pochettes et de titres d'albums
de groupes cultes que les groupes noise, liés au label
Alchemy, ont pour habitude de pratiquer. Même humour
référencé,
dédicace cryptée aux disques qui ont
façonnés
son écoute de la musique, une private joke. On y entend aussi
l'écho de Whitehouse, par la voix hurlée de MATTIN.
Pour autant ce n'est aucunement un exercice de style, une copie d'un
original qu'il rejouerait naïvement dans le champ de la musique
improvisée. Si l'idée du nouveau a fini par achopper
dans le post-modernisme dominant, il s'agit pour MATTIN de
détourner
le noise et de le déplacer là où il peut encore
faire sens : celui de l'art sonore et de son consumérisme. Les
fréquences sont agressives, corrosives, douloureuses, rendant
l'écoute de salon difficile, problématique. Quel
plaisir trouble prenons nous dans ce bruit ? A l'auditeur de choisir
entre accepter ce bruit libérateur ou couper net ce bruit
parasite pour d'autres muzak plus paisibles.
"can you get your
ears fucked? / can you get mentally raped? / can you become someone
else? / fucking consumer / you are a fucking passive endless
consumer"
L'insulte renvoie aux coups poings et
aux cris des futuristes et des ultra-lettristes, on peut trouver
çà
immature comme les crachats punk en d'autres temps, derrière
les manières brutales et provocantes, MATTIN tente seulement
de questionner l'économie et les pratiques de ces musiques.
Ses propres disques sont téléchargeables gratuitement
sur son site. Reste qu'il participe à la réification
sans précédent de la musique. A nulle autre époque
la musique n'a été coupée à tel point de
la vie.
"Computer music / post-fordism"
est une pièce de musique concrète, on y entend les
doigts de MATTIN frapper frénétiquement le clavier de
son ordinateur, rien d'autre. Comme pour dire que derrière les
programmes informatiques, il y a des techniciens qui entrent des
données, que le travail n'est pas aboli par la technoculture.
Une pièce qu'on pourrait ajouter au répertoire Fluxus,
laissant les sons être eux-mêmes, dégagés
de toute organisation structurelle pour une improvisation bruitiste
minimale. Fait suite "Your attitude fetishist", drum beat
monotone et fréquences blanches, techno minimale voulant moins
la danse que forcer le corps à s'ouvrir aux hurlements de
MATTIN. Vociférations punks sur la consommation de la
marchandise culturelle, celle qui fait accepter toutes les autres.
Quant à "Stuck as free human being" et "Desecration
of silence" ce sont des barrages soniques, des assauts contre
l'entendement et le réductionnisme dogmatique, proches des
premiers Whitehouse, une même violence sonore jouée.
Jouissance masochiste sous ce flux sonore sadien. L'album se clos sur
ses "Thesis on noise", thèse énoncée
par une voix de speakerine entre de longues plages de silence. Le
disque s'achèvant sur cet extrême sonore; autre bruit
plus radical pour celui qui paye sa camelote culturelle au prix fort.
To
say
“this is good Noise” or “that is bad Noise” is to miss
the point. Un putain de disque !
* Les citations anglaises sont
tirées
du livret de Mattin.
Michel HENRITZI
Bagatellen
Mattin - Proletarian
of Noise
Hibari
10
Why can’t Mattin play nice like the other kids?
“Proletarian of Noise” is the latest (I think this is number
184 this year) release from our Basque friend, striving its utmost to
aggravate, baffle and generally piss off its listeners. It begins
beguilingly enough. “Computer Music/Post-Fordism” is a fine
little piece, all quiet, sandy ticks arrayed with captivating
irregularity. “Ah,” thought I, “not the screech-fest I’d
anticipated from the album’s title. How refreshing!” Nuh-uh.
“Attitude Fetishist” is in the same general territory as his
performance with Tim Barnes at this year’s ErstQuake, that is to
say: Mattin screaming, erm, lyrics into his computer mic over a
variety of extreme noise. The words are obligingly included in the CD
sleeve. This song leads off:
how can you believe everything
they tell you?
open your mouth and I’ll spit on you
keep
listening and I’ll make you feel like a piece of shit
Forewarned is forearmed and all so I’d simply advise, for the
next two tracks, turning your volume level to somewhere between 0 and
1. You’ll thank me. I actually like the pieces in a way, the latter
helpfully titled, “Desecration of Silence”, it’s just that my
ears don’t.
A bit more than half the disc, the closing 31 minutes, is given
over to, “Thesis on Noise”. Whoa, you say, how can he possibly up
the ante? Well, he does and doesn’t. The work consists of eleven
Mattinesque aphorisms about the nature, social and political, of
Noise, spoken by Lisa Rosendahl at intervals between several minutes
of total silence. Some of them are provocatively interesting,
especially to those of us writing or talking about the area, to wit:
IV To say “this is good noise” or “that is bad noise”
is to miss the point.
Or,
VIII The identity process that occurs as people are making
Noise must be constantly rejected. To be a “Noisician” is even
more pathetic than to be a “musician”
The full deal, as always, is available for naught at Mattin’s
site
Posted by Brian Olewnick on December 25, 2006
7:27 AM
Mattin - Proletarian Of Noise
CD
- Hibari
"How can you believe everything they tell you?",
this is the first text line after the beats, tapped on the table, or
a keyboard or whatever in 'Computer Music/Post Fordism', the
'Proletarian Of Noise' intro. This is the last project by Mattin, a
controversial experimenter and activist from Bilbao, yet happily
involved in the freeware and anti-copyright movement, beside being
well known for his dissonant live concerts. Theories, radicalism and
sound violence are being refracted with hard proposals, amongst
extremely high and low volumes, feedback and improvisation. This work
is irritating but at the same time brilliant, as when ideally the
electronic research becomes simply the percussion of a computer case
or the correlation between the 'noise', 'capitalism' and 'democracy'
concepts with postulates as extreme as the their own sounds. This
coherent structuring leads to making most of the author's artistic
production freely available for download on the net. Finally it's
worth to mention that the cover pictures is a plagiarism of the
Hijokaidan's album 'King of Noise' (a Japanese combo that since the
end of seventies integrated crude performing acts and noise),
juxtaposing the dollar sign to an eye of the portraited child.
Aurelio Cianciotta
Mattin - Proletarian Of Noise
CD
- Hibari
'Come puoi credere a qualsiasi cosa essi ti dicano?',
questa la prima riga di testo dopo i battiti, tamburellati su di un
tavolo, su una tastiera o cos'altro, nelle registrazioni di 'Computer
Music/Post Fordism', intro di 'Proletarian Of Noise', nuovo progetto
di Mattin, controverso sperimentatore ed attivista di base a Bilbao,
già in passato positivamente coinvolto nel movimento
freeware ed anti-copyright, oltre ad esser ben noto per le sue
dissonanti apparizioni live. Aspro nelle proposte il rifrangersi di
teorie, radicalità e violenza sonora, nel contrasto tra
volumi estremamente alti ed estremamente bassi, feedback ed
improvvisazione, urtante ma allo stesso tempo geniale quando
idealmente la ricerca elettronica diventa la semplice percussione
d'un case di computer o la correlazione dei concetti di 'rumore',
'capitalismo' e 'democrazia' in postulati estremi almeno quanto i
suoi stessi suoni. Impostazione coerente che lo vede on line rendere
liberamente disponibile gran parte della propria produzione
artistica. Utilizzata sovrapponendo il simbolo del dollaro ad un
occhio del bambino lଠritratto è da segnalare
anche l'immagine di copertina, plagio dell'album 'King of Noise' di
Hijokaidan, combo giapponese che già dalla fine degli
anni settanta integrava crude forme di performing art e rumorismo.
Aurelio Cianciotta
Diskunion
(Japan)
2006年の来日
でジュンコ
(非常階段)
と壮絶なフィードバック、絶叫対決をしたバスクのインプロヴァイザー、マッティンの
新作。キーボードを打つ軽快なタイプ音が、強烈なフィードバック・ノイ
ズに変わった時、このアルバムはスタートします。ジャケットのオマージュからもわかるように
(非常階段公認)
これは、完全なノイズ・アルバムです。とにかくうるさくて、耳が痛くなるような強烈
なノイズを放出しています。来日時、サングラスをかけて直立不動で演奏
するマッティンは、ウィリアム・ベネットのようでもあり大変雰囲気がありました。大推薦盤!!!!
Mattin
PROLETARIAN OF NOISE
Hibari
You
won't feel like an idiot or an "attitude fetishist"
(despite what the lyrics of the track of that name might imply), and
you can even manage to listen to it all without pressing the stop
button. Just watch your ears and keep that volume knob to hand.
Proletarian
Of
Noise
is a good collection of compositions, richer in ideas and more fun
than any of the various chapters of Mattin's Songbook
to date. There are five pieces, beginning with "Computer
Music/Post Fordism", five minutes of soft tapping, like finger
drumming. "Attitude Fetishist" and "You Are Stuck As A
Free Human Being" find Mattin screaming anti-capitalist abuse in
some kind of self-exorcism. If you don't read the lyrics you probably
won't be able to make out what he's saying, but that's OK because I
don’t give a damn about the words as long as the music is great (I
still like Hall & Oates too), and these two tracks are. Have a
good laugh at the indecipherable lowest-of-the-lo-fi rant of "You
Are Stuck..", a "song" that makes two nerds of Johnny
Rotten and Sid Vicious. "Desecration Of Silence" is the
kind of fantastic, brutal carnage of squealing distortion that should
be transcribed and executed live by Zeitkratzer. The final track is
31 minutes of total silence, punctuated at long intervals by Lisa
Rosendahl reading the eleven "chapters" of "Thesis On
Noise." Cage would have loved this one, but if he'd heard
"Desecration Of Silence" instead he would have probably
sent this proletarian off to the same gulag as Glenn Branca.–MR
Phosphor Magazine
Is this a political pamphlet on noise? The booklet features ten
thesisses
on noise and two texts.
The CD offers an hour of noise, divided in five tracks. The
opening track
is an undefinable, constant crackling. As of there things get
rougher.
Extreme feedback and occasional vocals have been combined. The
third track
is a ten minutes long combination of distorted, furious screaming
vocals
larded with feedback. Things don't get calmer after this. Another
seven
minutes of harsh, screaming noise can be found on Mattin's ten
commands of
noise, divided over 31 minutes of playing time.
This is an album for the conceptual die-hards.
The Sound Projector (London)
On this, and other releases of his received this season, our Basque
friend Mattin is making manifest his Marxist-inspired views and
philosophies, especially as they obtain in the worlds of contemporary
art and music. He is keenly aware of the marketplace dilemmas he faces;
trying to make a living from music yet refusing to allow his work to
become commodified, just like everything else from movies to TV to
coffee to newspapers to computer games is becoming commodified, and has
become fiercely critical of those citizens who either ignore this
dilemma, or don't seem to care about it. A brisk engagement with these
issues, then, is his overall game plan; even going to far as to print
'Anti-Copyright' on everything he releases on his own label, and making
a point of stating that this record was made using open-source (ie
free)
software.
This album comprises an hour of extremely severe sound and noise (four
tracks and one very long one, occupying a good half hour). Two of them
are 'instrumentals', the seven-minute 'Desecration of Silence' standing
as one of the most extreme statements issued in the name of electronic
music I've heard for a long time. Fans of razor-sharp sonic piercings
are advised to check out this outstanding cut, if nothing else. On the
other three cuts, he gets heavy politically, combining the harsh and
minimal electronic noise that is one of his trademarks with some
spoken-word polemic, full texts of which are supplied in the pack. On
'Attitude Fetishist', anyone who listens is lined up against the wall
for an assassination. We're all taken to task in an extreme rant the
like of which I haven't heard since Crass; but where Crass elected to
deliver long-winded and intelligent deconstructions of capitalism,
Mattin's line here is just to hurl abuse at us, shouting out slogans
like 'you are a fucking passive endless consumer'. His bitter voice
screams at us, blasted out over a tinny drumbeat and a harsh hissing
noise. Horrific.
Little relief on 'You Are Stuck as A Free Man', where he really ups the
ante on the harshness aspect, roaring like a schizophrenic through a
distorted mic against vile bursts of reverbed filth. Taking no
prisoners, Mattin yells at us 'Your mind is nothing but the cunt of
capitalism'. This lecture, though still steeped in the hectoring tone
and packed with simplistic slogans, at least has the benefit of being a
coherent argument when read on the page, carefully stating the position
as regards social organisation and validation of the capital structure.
Blah-blah-blah. When heard as a record, it's just unlistenable
shrieking; and how many listeners will stand for being personally
insulted by a raving madman while he covers you with acidic vomit?
Answer: very few, which in Mattin's eyes may count as a good result.
Having encountered a good deal of politically-informed art in my time
(and been bored rigid by most of it), I think the intention of many of
its perpetrators is to arrive at an 'anti-product', something which by
its nature is so utterly carcinogenic and toxic that it simply cannot
possibly be absorbed by the system of Monopoly Capitalism. It isn't
just
about not selling something (any dolt with a worthless product can do
that!); it's about actively producing something that attacks, poisons,
and subverts the very maw which gives it birth. In this regard, Mattin
succeeds perfectly here. As for shouting at his listeners, he may do
this simply to wake us up, slap us in the face, and rouse us from the
comfort of our bourgeois consumerist torpor. If you think I'm
misrepresenting him, hear him speak for himself; grab a copy of this
and
see how far you get with his 'Thesis On Noise', a ten-point polemic
which begins with the question 'What the fuck is noise' and ends with
the conclusion that 'The process of noise making has in itself become
the object of financial and symbolic market value'. As to what you will
hear on the half-hour track of this title, well – why should I spoil
his
best joke? Unless you count the joke on the cover, which apparently
uses
an old record cover by Hijokaidan, the Japanese masters of shrill noise.
ED PINSENT 04/08/2007
Smooth
Assailing
mattin's in germany and he runs the
excellent w.m.o./recordings label as well as the 'net label desetxea.
he's written essays on aspects of music as well as the industry and
he also dabbles in some visual art (animation). in regards to his
music, aside from his solo work, there's sakada, with eddie
prévost and rosy parlane, billy bao, la
grieta, josetxo grieta, nmm, belaska (mattin
& mark wastell) and deflag haemorrhage/haien kontra
. one of the more interesting aspects of mattin's musical
personage is his philosophies. for instance, all of his w.m.o./r
releases are available for free to download. granted, those downloads
are only available in .ogg format, but that's a minor detail when you
consider what he's offering. here's some of the artists whose albums
are available: bruce russell (the dead c), maurizio
bianchi, tomas korber, taku unami, julien ottavi
and mark wastell. additionally, mattin opposes
copyrights and intellectual properties and supports copying/file
sharing/downloading. it's always nice to come across artists whose
views on the free exchange of music coincide with my addiction to
downloading music for free. this way everyone's happy!
proletarian's
title, as well as its cover, pay homage to hijokaidan's 1985
release king of noise. in fact, the cover is essentially the
same. while the nods towards the japanese legends seem playful, the
music itself is anything but. two of the three songs with vocals are
venomous rants against consumerism and capitalism. attitude
fetishist is first and opens up with some nice feedback over
static with some repetitious percussion. soon the feedback dies down
as mattin breaks into his diatribe. lines like "keep
listening and i'll make you feel like a piece of shit" and
"you are a fucking passive endless consumer" do
manage to come off being less reprimanding and more aggressive due to
the multi-tracking and manipulation of the vocals in combination with
the rawness of the music. mattin's choice of a static-filled
base and the single loop of percussion work great in relation to his
biting lyrics. the next track, you are stuck as a free human being
is my favorite, though. a lot noisier and musically overpowering.
screams from mattin, feedback, vocal manipulation...you really
need the lyric sheet in front of you for this one as there's clearly
a lot on his mind, but you won't understand a word of it without
reading this. "your mind is nothing but the cunt of
capitalism" and my favorite "your careful listen is
fully appreciated, thanks to you i feel like the best whore in this
brothel." beautiful. his lyrics are damn good, vulgar, yes,
but there's a great deal of intelligent thought amongst the
resentment and frustration. on you are stuck the vocals
themselves become part of the noise, preventing the whole thing from
being a soapboxesque preaching session. i've oft wondered why people
who have thought provoking socially-aware, or political, lyrics bury
them under noise or by screaming unintelligibly. it seems like the
point would get lost in doing so, but i imagine, that's why the
lyrics are printed. the last piece with lyrics is the thirty-one
minute closer, thesis on noise. thesis is what it says
it is, a spoken word dissertation on what noise is and what it should
be. it's definitely interesting as there's some embraceable or
alienating ideas on the subject such as: "the identity
process that occurs as people are making noise must be constantly
rejected. to be a "noisician" is even more pathetic than to
be a "musician"". with thesis, which was
spoken by lisa rosendahl, mattin's clearly drawn a line
in the sand. as for me, i've got one foot in each side, but i can
respect where he's coming from. the most curious thing about this
track is that it's so long. each 'section', of which there are ten
(correction, ten listed in the cd notes, but eleven being said), is
spread out over the duration, but if you were to just read them, they
wouldn't take more than two minutes or so to go over. there's around
a three minute pause between each part, maybe for you and your
friends to discuss each point amongst yourselves, who knows?
as
for the non-vocal tracks, first would be the opener computer
music/post-fordism and it sounds like someone typing away on a
keyboard that, judging by what i hear, is a hell of a lot nicer than
mine. maybe it's an apple. the seven minute desecration of silence
keeps the noise going. this one's loaded with shrill piercing sounds
that'll probably have the dogs in your neighborhood going crazy if
you turn this up too loudly. i'd have to say that the title is
extremely appropriate.
i like this cd quite a bit, the only
real qualm i have is with it's running time. yes, it's an hour long,
but only a half hour of it is actually music or should i say "music".
while that might be a sticking point for some people, thankfully the
music is worth it. should you not have the money to shell out for
this one, mattin's got you covered, just click here
and start downloading.
if you're looking for other noisy
explorations by mattin i would strongly recommend his
collaborations with tim barnes as well as his one with junko
(of hijokaidan). that pairing is easily my favorite album that
she's done outside of hijokaidan. both are also freely
available to download from w.m.o./recordings.
this is the
first cd in a package of two that mattin sent me, i'm sending
the second disc to blackandgold, so look for that
review..sometime soon.
Attitude
Fetishist
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2007-01-28
”Proletarian of Noise” Mattin
タイトル:Proletarian
of Noise
アー
ティスト:Mattin
レーベル/
番号:hibari
music/hibari-10
制作情報:CD/2006年/日本
マッティンはア
ナーキストだ。彼の思想がどのように形成されたかは判らないが、バスク生まれであること
と関係があるかも知れない。国籍はスペインだ
が自らをスパニッシュと称すことはない。破天荒な作品が眼を引くマッティンだが美学の博士号を持っており、実験的
な音楽だけでなくメッセージ性の高い映像作品も発表している。このアルバムは資本主義、
とりわけ芸術の貨幣価値への挑発を行っている。音楽制作に関してはフ
リーソフトのみを使い、一貫して著
作権への反対を表明し
ている。英
国長期滞在時には、空き家に不法占拠し警察当局から逃げ回っていたという。激しいフィー
ドバックとホワイトノイズと
空白で構成さ
れ、ラッ
プトップ付属のマイクに叫ぶこのアルバムは、英のハーシュ・ノイズ、Whitenoiseを確信的に流用しているようである。これまでの彼の作品
と比べものにならぬほど激しくパンキッシュである。彼は芸術という非生産的な
場所に身を置き、そこから純粋な価値、貨幣交換になり得ないものを創造しようとしているのだろうか。生き様を売り物にしようとする胡散臭い輩ではない。彼
は数回来日しているが、自己矛盾など微塵もない自然体のパフォーマンスを繰り広げ、現在の在住地、ベルリンに
飄々と消えていった。今後の展開に眼が離せない。
アルバム・ジャケットは当人の希望で日本のノイズ・バンド、非常階段の
「King of Noise」の画像をJOJO広重氏の許諾を得て
使用している。
Outer
Space Gamelan
Mattin -
Proletarian of Noise (Hibari Music CD)
Mattin's
stayed off my radar for the longest of times no matter how often his
name pops up on Bagatellen/I Hate Music or in the Wire (through no
actual intention of my own - I just never got around to hearing
anything), but he's getting pretty hard to ignore lately. I think it
was either last year or the year before where he decided to go
full-on anti-copyright, making all of his music available online, a
practice still in place to this day. In fact you can head on over to
Mattin.org right now and
download this very album, no charge. Of course this raised lots of
questions (did all of the other artists featured on those recordings
agree to having work they participated in made available for free?)
and ire (what about the stores stuck with Mattin titles in their
inventory that nobody really has anymore incentive to purchase?) and
discussion. And just this year he participated in Michel Henritzi's
"Keith Rowe Serves Imperialism" album which seems to have
succeeded in annoying just about everybody, although that's more
Henritzi's heat and not Mattin's (but I got that one too - tune in
next week!). Somewhere in between those came "Proletarian of
Noise", not quite as talked-about but still curious enough to
warrant a couple of double-takes. First of those curiosities would
have to be the use of the cover image from Hijokaidan's 1985 pasting
"King of Noise", only with a dollar sign in the baby's eye
and Mattin's title emblazoned across. Fold out the oversized glossy
sleeve to reveal the lyrics to the tracks "Attitude Fetishist",
"You Are Stuck as a Free Human Being" and "Thesis on
Noise". The words are as crucial (you could argue more so in
fact) as the music that appears on the album because they convey the
questions about "noise" that Mattin has made it his
business to investigate. A sampling of the questions raised: "Can
you get your ears fucked? Can you get mentally raped? Can you become
someone else? Fucking consumer / you are a fucking passive endless
consumer / just to feel a little bit above average" and "You
gracious creature full of talent / your careful listening is fully
appreciated / thanks to you I feel like the best whore in this
brothel / I get so much pleasure out of your attention / a
transaction that only you and me know is only cultural prostitution".
You can read the rest on Mattin's website. The conclusions one can
draw from those lyrics alone are pretty self-evident and it's safe to
say Mattin does have a point (at least I myself enjoy and bask the
irony of the flagrant materialistic/consumerist nature of those who
listen to a so-called non-genre of music like noise - a point
seemingly backed up by the dollar sign in the baby's eye, e.g. the
fact that an album full of trashy noise is now a revered classic and,
essentially, a "brand"). So before you really even drop
"Proletarian" into the CD player it's already hitting
pretty hard, and the first track "Computer Music/Post-Fordism"
piles on the sarcasm even further - the "computer music"
here is nothing more than the sound of somebody hitting the keys of a
laptop for five minutes - the commentary there isn't exactly cutting
edge, but I did enjoy the relaxing sounds of a keyboard sprinkling.
That is until "Attitude Fetishist" cuts through and blitzes
your ears with an acid rain of computer-generated static and noise,
over which Mattin says/shouts his manifestos with an incessant snare
hit keeping time for no real reason. "You Are Stuck as a Free
Human Being" follows and the inclusion of lyrics was all but
essential because Mattin's voice is so wholly mangled that it's
impossible to make anything out. The backing noise (again, all
computer generated - using Linux no less!) varies quite a bit more
than the previous track with virtual knobs twisted and tweaked and
wrenched to alternating degrees of intensity. An all-too-easy sonic
reference point would be Whitehouse, especially their most recent
works, and even Jojo Hiroshige's solo work outside Hijokaidan bears
similarities. "Desecration of Silence" is an instrumental,
despite the absence of actual instruments, and is cut from the same
cloth as the previous two tracks in terms of abrasive attack, and the
final 30 minutes of the disc are dedicated to Mattin's "Thesis
on Noise" which doesn't actually feature Mattin at all but
instead one Lisa Rosendahl reading the "Thesis of Noise"
itself in a pleasing English monotone. To say it's drawn out would be
a colossal understatement, as you could probably blow through the
"Thesis" in about a minute reading aloud, so strap yourself
in for a lot of Cageian silence.
I think anybody listening to
"Proletarian" will eventually have to ask themselves if the
words are serving the music (no pun intended) or if the noise is just
a backdrop for Mattin to expound his current views on the "state
of noise" if you will. I also think those questions are
justified, because musically (again, no pun intended) there isn't a
whole lot of meat to be found here. But then on the other hand I
wonder if that was even the point in the first place? Or what the
point even was? I suppose at the end of the day if Mattin has stirred
the pot or started some conversation he can consider his album to be
a success, although a lot of people will undeniably dismiss it as
someone looking for another angle and just using controversy as a
means to further their own agendas - but we can talk about that at
greater length when I listen to the Henritzi album. It may not be his
greatest aural feat to date and it may not contain bulletproof
notions and musings, but a lot of what's written and spoken on
"Proletarian" is worthy of being given a second
thought...even if you don't want to give the album a second
playthrough.
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The Wire (UK #276
February 2007)
By Keith Moliné
Mattin's solo albums have been getting wilder and wilder, by this
latest release (the title and cover releate to Hijokaidan's 1985
album King of Noise) takes things so far out that it gives the
impression of being some kind of final statement of this particular
phase in his activities. Here he revels in tying himslef up in
theoretical knots as he ilustrates the paradoxes of his burgeoning
status as an internationally respected noisician. The 'radical' noise
consumer is derided for believening that the product can be anything
more than another market commodity. Mattin achieves this by using his
ranting voice to create the huge swathes of distortion and feedback
he imagines his audience to be believe to be revolutionary. “You
are validating the whole structure that this work is part of, ie,
capital!” he shrieks. The album's conceptual transparency and
willingness to lay its own absurdity bare is laudable, and all makes
for an intermittently entertaining experience. Unfortunatly, Mattin's
pronouncements are frequently inane and riddle with bathos,
especially when recited unaccompanied by Lisa Rosendahl between long
passages of silence over the last 30 minutes of the disc.
Tranzistor
(Greece, February 2007, by Nicolas Absurd)
δεν ξέρω κατά
πόσο είναι προλετάριος, τσαρλατάνος,
καλλιτέχνης, προβοκάτορας, ή οτιδήποτε
άλλο. σίγουρα σαν
περσόνα ο mattin
έχει να δώσει αρκετά πράγματα και ήδη
μας έχει δώσει αρκετά ως σήμερα, είτε
μέσα από τις συνεργασίες του και
κυκλοφορίες του σε διάφορες εταιρείες
ή μέσω κυκλοφοριών από την εταιρεία του
w.mor και διάφορες άλλες. ειλικρινά
κουφάθηκα όταν μου είπε ότι το proletarian
of noise
στην ιαπωνική hibari είναι στην ουσία το
πρώτο σόλο cd του. μπορώ να ξεχωρίσω
διάφορες δουλειές του που μ' αρέσουν
τρελά, το cd συνεργασία του με το rosy
parlance, παραμένει μια από τις μεγάλες μου
αγάπες ή τα πρώτα cd των sakada (αρχικά τρίο
μαζί με rosy parlance και eddie prevost) που πραγματικά
σκότωναν! και τώρα εδώ... το μισό cd ηχητικά
φέρνει ή σε industrialιζοντες ρυθμούς
(computer music/post-fordism) ή θυμίζει έντονα
whitehouse. εξάλλου ένα αρκετά μεγάλο μέρος
κατά τη γνώμη μου των δράσεων/παραστάσεων
του πλέον νομίζω ότι φέρνει στο μυαλό
τις τακτικές που ακολουθούσαν οι
whitehouse/come org στις αρχές των 80'ς. έξυπνα
μεταφερμένες στα σημερινά δεδομένα
όμως. το τελευταίο κομμάτι thesis on noise,
ίσως να ακούγεται βαρετό, παθητικό,
ηλίθιο, άχρηστο, εμπνευσμένο, ανάλογα
πως το πάρει κανείς. είναι απλά 30λεπτά
όπου κάποια lisa rosendahl διαβάζει ανάμεσα
από 7λεπτες περίπου σιωπές το ομώνυμο
κείμενο του mattin (μπορείτε να το διαβάσετε
στο site του). και είναι επίσης ένα οξύμωρο
παιχνίδι το εξώφυλλο του... τροποποιημένο
το εξώφυλλο του king of noise των hijo kaidan, ένα
από τα κλασσικότερα guitar noise lp... σ' αφήνει
με την απορία... 'βασιλιάς'; 'προλετάριος';
γελωτοποιός; www.hibarimusic.com
, www.mattin.org
δε μπορώ
να αναφέρομαι στο king
of noise
και να μην το βάλω να το ακούσω ξανά &
ξανά... κυκλοφόρησε το '85 από
την εταιρεία του jojo των hijo
kaidan
και ήταν ντουέτο ηχογράφηση των jojo
(κιθάρα) και toshiyi mikawa (ντραμς, ηλεκτρονικά,
κλπ). αν μέχρι τότε οι hijokaidan είχαν
δημιουργήσει ένα (κακόφημο, καλό όπως
το θέλει το παίρνει κανείς) τρελό όνομα
λόγω των ακροτήτων που έκαναν στα live
τους και μια ηχητική ιδέα (και οπτική)
μπορεί κανείς να πάρει απ' το zοuroku no
kibyou (ή 2nd to damascus, κυκλοφορεί και σε cd και
πέρσι το έβγαλε η γερμανική vinyl on demand
επανέκδοση). θα μπορούσε κανείς να
απαριθμεί με τις ώρες τα κατορθώματα
των πρώτων ημερών, από το κλαμπ που
έπαιζαν διασκευή το 'it's a rainy day, sunshine
girl' των faust καίγοντας λάστιχα (και όχι
μόνο) με αποτέλεσμα το κλαμπ να
ξαναλειτουργήσει σχεδόν μετά από 1-2
βδομάδες, κλπ. ο συγκεκριμένος δίσκος
όμως είναι πυροβολημένος από την άποψη
ότι έχουμε ένα ντουέτο να τα σπάει όλα
μέσα από κομμάτια που είτε no wave τα πει
κανείς, guitar noise ή οτιδήποτε άλλο μέσα θα
είναι στην αισθητική. παραμένει αγαπημένο
μου το tod dem marxismus και φυσικά το εξώφυλλο
του... (που φέρνει στο νου ώρες ώρες
εξώφυλλα των psychic tv και εδώ συγκεκριμένα
το pagan day, αλλά σ' αυτούς θα έρθουμε άλλη
στιγμή...)
Bad Achemy (Deutschland February 2007 by Rigobert Dittmann)
MATTIN Proletarian of Noise (Hibari, hibari-10): Mattin zeigte
sich in BA bisher von seiner diskreten Seite, ob mit Axel Dörner
(Berlin), Radu Malfatti (Going Fragile) oder Dion Workman (S3, Via
Vespucci). Seine anderen Gesichter zeigt er etwa mit Billy Baos
annihilatorischem After-Trash, mit No More Music at the service of
capital (w/ Lucio Capece) oder hier bei der ‚Vertonung‘ seiner 11
Theses on Noise: I) What the fuck is Noise? Precisely because of its
indeterminacy noise is the most sensuous human activity / practice.
To try to fix it or to make it a genre is as fucked up as believing
in democracy. - II) If you make noise it is likely that somebody else
is going to hear you, this means Noise is a social activity. - III)
The capacity to make Noise is available to all, but its revolutionary
potential comes from those who want to disturb the commodification of
Noise - IV) To say “this is good Noise” or “that is bad Noise”
is to miss the point. - V) Noise without meaning nor finality is
revolutionary as long as it does not support anything or anybody. -
VI) This is not to say that Noise under capitalism can be an
autonomous activity. But if neither language nor bombs help you to
destroy our reality, Noise helps us to get rid of our anxiety. - VII)
It is more important to fuck the minds of the audience than to fuck
your ears - and vice versa. - VIII) The identity process that occurs
as people are making Noise must be constantly rejec ted. To be a
“Noisician” is even more pathetic than to be a “musician”. -
IX) Factory workers in the previous centuries have indirectly been
the most sustained and brutal players of Noise. Recognition of our
past should always be present. - X) Economic exploitation still
occurs, even if now the production of Noise does not produce an
object. The process of Noise making has in itself become the object
of financial and symbolic market value. - XI) The old conception of
noise was to believe in freedom, the new conception of Noise is to
achieve freedom. [Mattin, 25th May 2006, London - Anti-Copyright -
www.mattin.org] These IX expliziert den Titel und verankert Mattins
mind-fucking Noise in einem geschichtsbewussten Makrokontext, das von
den Nippon-Harsh-Noisern Hijokaidan übernommene Coverfoto im
post-industrialen Mikrokontext. Mattin bewegt sich als Partisan in
einem unerklärten Krieg um die Köpfe. Freiheit ist das
erklärte Ziel und Freiheit ist nur die, die man sich nimmt oder,
als Minimaldefinition, die Freiheit von Angst. Leif Elggrens Diktum
Die Waffe des Proletariats ist der Pflasterstein würde er wohl
zustimmen. Nur dass es beiden schwer fallen dürfte, unter ihrem
bionadebohemistischen Publikum einen Proletarier zu finden.
Sozialromantik oder Radical Chic überspielt Mattin durch die
ungenießbare Giftigkeit seiner Klangkonstrukte - patschende
oder automatenmonotone Perkussion, tinnitusgefährliches Zischen,
Parolen und übersteuertes Gebrüll (you are a fucking
passive endless consumer / just to feel a little bit above average),
schrill bohrende Hirndriller und diskante Sägezahnmassaker.
Gipfelnd im Vorwurf: In accepting to continue to listen to this work
/ you are validating the whole structure that this work is part of,
i.e. capital. Was ungefähr so witzig ist wie Wer das liest ist
doof. In der zweiten halben Stunde verliest eine Frauenstimme die 11
Thesen, jeweils unterbrochen durch minutenlange Stille. Der
Knackpunkt scheint zu sein, dass der, der sich Freiheiten nimmt, sie
in diesem Moment auch hat. Ob man sie, um sie zu haben, anderen
wegnehmen muss, sei dahin gestellt. Manchmal halte ich Freiheit
für
ein überschätztes Phantasma. Jemanden die Angst zu nehmen
(wie es Mattins nicht ganz einfache These VI impliziert), dürfte
dagegen zu jenen ganz seltenen Fälle zählen, in denen der
Beraubte reicher wird.
Monochrome Vision (Russia)
Альбомы Маттина становятся всё более и более дикими. Его
последний опус явно отсылает к классике японского нойза - альбому
Hijokaidan ”King of Noise” (и по названию, и по обложке).
Концептуальная прозрачность и желание довести его абсурдность до
слушателя всеми способами подчас просто умиляет - всем любителям
радикального шумотворчества представляется ещё один шанс доказать самим
себе, что CD может стать чем-то большим чем просто рыночный продукт. И
действительно, трудно себе представить, как соотнести этот альбом с
чем-то приемлемым для музыкального рынка. Первый трек ”Computer
Music/Post-Fordism” тут же ставит всё на место - компьютерная музыка,
оказывается, есть ни что иное как звук печатания на клавиатуре в
течение пяти минут. ”Attitude Fetishist” - компьютерный нойз
(естественно, сгенерированный только на платформе Linux), сквозь
который Маттин кричит свои антипотребительские манифесты (кстати, все
они приведены тут же, в роскошном буклете к альбому). ”Desecration of
Silence” - фантастически брутальная пьеса из скрипов, визгов и прочих
искажённых шумов, которая хорошо бы смотрелась в концертном исполнении
группой Zeitkratzer. Ну а последний трек - 31 минута тишины, время от
времени прерывающаяся голосом Лиз Розендейл, читающей 11 глав ”Тезисов
шума”. Кейдж наверняка оценил бы эту пьесу, но если бы он услышал
”Desecration of Silence”, то немедленно сослал бы в ГУЛАГ этого
”пролетария нойза”, вместе с Гленном Бранка за компанию.
Sputnik Music (24th June 2012)
Emboldened
across the front of this album is the face some will recognize as the
baby featured on Hijokaidan's “King of Noise,” along with a solitary
dollar sign in the baby's right eye, and clearly across “Proletarian of
Noise.” It speaks directly to Mattin's political views, which are
somewhat unconventional and somewhat radical, but always present, even
in his music; all of his records have recently gone “anti-copyright” and
are free for download. In addition, a record label of his, Free
Software Series, is a collection of releases by rather out-there
performers, who have made these selected works off entirely free
software. Most of these releases are tagged as “anti-copyright” or
“copyleft,” which idealistically are interesting ideas, but in the real
world I doubt musicians who gain their living off their art will follow
Mattin's lead. Now it's been a question lately if there's an inherent
validity behind this non-conformist, non-profit method; not necessarily
regarding Mattin's extreme views but more so regarding if musicians who
realistically don't mind laying on the outskirts of profitable media
should receive some sort of inherent praise or not. On this release,
Mattin speaks his mind quite a bit about this issue, screams it really,
and unbeknownst to him, he screams out a prophetic “no” to this
question. *** Proletarian of Noise.
It's not as though I disrespect Mattin for his ambition or really just
find him abrasive. Ignorance is possible. Atop the fact that he's making
some of the most abrasive noise out there, he seems to be taking it all
very seriously; he feels responsible for an impact, a psychological and
philosophical one with his music. Really imagine white noise phased
across the stereo channels, while a snare crunches between that and
computer noise, keeping time for no reason. On top are Mattin's
indecipherable vocals, which really doesn't support the concept of
anti-consumerism so evident behind the 'music.' But if you must venture
you can find such tidbits as “can you become someone else? ***ing
consumer, you are a ***ing passive endless consumer, just to feel a
little bit above average...” and “what's so funny? Your ***ing face? Ha!
You want me to split your mind and I can't. You know why? There is no
mind. Ha!” Strangely enough the lyrics are not the worst vocals on this
album, because Mattin is magic. Lisa Rosendahl reads his “Thesis on
Noise,” as the finale. The thesis is actually alarmingly short,
thankfully. But, it had to be yawned out to just over thirty-one minutes
in order to make the album exactly an hour long. Realistically, I
appreciate silence in music quite a bit when it serves a purpose.
However the British yawn of a woman sparsely reading syllables against
Cage-ian inactivity serves little purpose to the “Proletarian of Noise,”
but, that's probably the point.
Mattin enjoys the title that he's given himself, now, and will make with
it what he pleases. He uses the internal microphone of his computer to
create feedback soundscapes in order to truly be such a proletarian.
Sensory conduction is his main source of material, and his recording
methods are absurd. It's not to say that high-tech production methods
are needed to produce a successful sound work, but working with a
proletarian method in a proletarian context in an attempt to be a
proletarian leads to a proletarian result. The material here is obtuse,
of course, and arcane – not as if the material is obtuse because it's
arcane or vice versa, but both obtuse and arcane, thus being extremely
boring and low-class. I urge you then, not to listen to Proletarian of Noise.
Do not listen to it to figure out just how bad it can be (I've heard
stories of people being in tears because of this album). Do not listen
to it because you are curious. Do not listen to it because you want
something to ironically appreciate. Do not listen to it with your eyes
closed, as if Mattin is some computerized boogeyman and you can wish him
away. Mattin is very real, and, on this album at least, very, very
dangerous.
SandwichBubble
April 1st 2017
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Rate Your Music by Turkey_Beard May 28 2014
When someone tells you not to listen to an album because of how bad it is it's natural to only want to hear it more. I can report that tracks three and four, though amateurish, are pretty satisfying slabs of heavy feedback harsh noise with 'You Are Stuck as a Free Human Being' and its distorted vocals having a nice power electronics flavour.
So, I'd argue that Mattin deserves credit for these tracks. Everything else is groan inducing though. 'Computer Music' is nothing but recorded sounds of keyboard typing and therefore pointless, 'Attitude Fetishist' is kinda similar to 'To Mom on Mother's Day' by Monte Cazazza but with piss-poor vocals and generally piss-poor everything and 'Thesis on Noise' is perhaps one of the worst 'songs' ever conceived - nothing but a pretentious (yes, I'm gonna use that word in this instance) speech on the topic of noise and its alleged left wing revolutionary potential that is broken up across a whopping half an hour with looooong fucking silences.
Definitely not recommended but there's no reason why you shouldn't hear this for yourself just so you can believe the hype (if you happen to be a masochist).