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Y.3 = YltrA! (One big sweep, iii)

[may 06, 2012 | #421]

Y is a series of yearly events/workshop for students of the Amsterdam Rietveld Academy for Fine Arts and Design. Y carries the name of the artist Yariv Alter Fin (1968-2007), a former student of the Rietveld and (until his untimely death) also a teacher there.

y Y (why?) is Yariv's logo.
It looks like a tuning fork.
It sounds like an A.
It is both a question and an answer.

Last year's Y-event - Y.2 - was an 48 hours workshop for Rietveld students on augmented reality/audio that took place in Mediamatic in Amsterdam, April 2011. AR-Artist Sander Veenhof helped the students to 'augment reality' using the Layar iPhone application. Peter Mertens and myself introduced the students to the use of the RjDj-platform for the creation of reactive (augmented) audio-applications.

This year's event was all about working with sound, doing music & performing in the impartial, investigative and do-it-all-bloody-yourself ULTRA-way. For good reasons. Rietveld students were among the driving forces of the ULTRA wave in the late 1970's/early 1980's, while ULTRA's heart of continuous innovation and experimentation for many years after continued to beat forcefully in the Rietveld Medialab. That's one link. The other one being that also for Yariv it all started with an ULTRA-like music group. In the Tel Aviv of the 1980's, before coming to the Netherlands, he was in a band called DXM (Deus Ex Machina). "With DXM I learnt about home production. And about DIY," Yariv used to say. "Do it yourself, use your own head and then hands."

Thus Y.3 became YltrA, which took off with a series of morning presentations on Friday April 20th, down in Room K29 of the Rietveld Academy's Sandberg building.

There, underground, STEIM's Jonathan Reus gave a swirling presentation on subversive electronics circuit bending. We also had Erfan Abdi Dezfouli, who Peter and I had seen December last year at the (h)ear 'Experimental Sounds Connected' festival in Heerlen. Like in Heerlen, Erfan presented his Notesaaz, an awesome electronic instrument that he programmed and built, with a nice interface for a performer to manually control it in an elegant and visually attractive way. You find it explained in the following uTube:


Last, but not least, that Friday morning Truus de Groot talked about her inspirations and approach to making of music. Along the way she gave a fascinating overview, with many fun pictures, of her life long doing music with an ULTRA-touch. At the end she even danced to it...

truus blenno

The work (and fun) began in the afternoon, in Club Karlsson, Mart van Bree's, say, CCC: a 'club for counter-cultural activities' situated on the top floor of Keizersgracht 264 in Amsterdam, the voluptuous housing of the Dutch Media Art Institute NIMk - until the end of this year that is, as the NIMk fell victim to the recent wave of cuts in budgets for the arts in the Netherlands. Situated at a mere couple of hundred of meters of where the Oktopus center used to be (Keizersgracht 138), where in 1980-1981 the original series of ULTRA-concerts took place, Club Karlsson provided for a period of some 30 hours the studio's, rehearsal spaces, stage and lodgings for YltrA. It was there that we came to re-install the energy and drive of the former Rietveld Medialab and the laboratory atmosphere proper that is at the heart of the ULTRA-way of music making.

And this was the students' assignment: within the given period let chemistry work non-stop, and come up, in one big sweep from scratch to end, with the ideas, the sounds, the music and the settings for a public concert/performance in Club Karlsson, on the evening of Saturday April 21st.

It worked like a charm.

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yltra yltra
yltra yltra

Chun-Han Huang, Sinan Güven, Marcel Herkelman, Emidio Josine, Lelou Kjaerulf, Kristoffer Leemburg, Elon Liberman, Derck Littel, Silvia Martes, Anna Orlikowska, Roberto Pérez Gayo, Kevin Schuit and Charles Spears were the 13 enthusiastic Rietveld students that participated in the workshop. They brought with them all sorts of different instruments, providing a broad spectrum of possible sounds to use: a drum kit, keyboard, electric guitars, bass, acoustic guitars, a cello, didgeridoo, mouth harp, percussion, home-built electronics, laptops running Max-MSP ...

Maybe even more important and interesting: the participants came from very different backgrounds, also from a musical/technical point of view, ranging from the highly experienced and accomplished (professional) classical cello player Derck Littel to complete novices, bringing little more than their voice and the will to learn & contribute. Common was their eagerness to jump out of their boxes, whatever these might be, to try things they never tried before, to experiment and to cooperate.

Our special YltrA-guest for the 30-hours session was Parisian povera sound system artist Blenno und die Wurstbrücke, who admirably fulfilled his role of alien element and (slight) provocateur (YltrA 1, 17, 19, 23 ... ( * ). Blenno had come rushing over from France on Thursday night, and rushed back over there on Saturday night, as on Sunday 22th there was the first round of the French presidential election.

Blenno

There was more politics in the air that weekend at Club Karlsson, where, shortly before Saturday's concert, we applauded the rather unexpected fall of the Dutch right-wing coalition. Secretly I was and remain convinced that the forceful subconscious waves emitted by the far better sounding coalitions that - in a smooth and natural way - were formed at our YltrA workshop actually did provide a final, decisive push. For the better. ;-)

A first ad-hoc coalition was formed early on in the afternoon, by Blenno Wurstbrücke, Elon Liberman, Emidio Josine and Kevin Schuit, who volunteered to provide the ULTRA-sonic acoustic illustrations for my talk with Theodor Holmann about ULTRA for OBA live, broadcast live that early Friday evening on national radio, from the fourth floor of the Amsterdam Public Library (Yltra 7, 20). You can see them in action in the 2 uTube-clips extracted from the live video stream of the program, here and here.)

Meanwhile in Club Karlsson work spread over the premises. There was a loud room, where Blenno had built his cabin and where the drum kit stood. And there was a quiet room, where participants were experimenting with laptop electronics and Max-MSP patches, live transforming the sound of Derck Littel's cello, voices and other stuff. Others again had found that also the corridor behind Club Karlsson's kitchen, or even the staircase, were handy places to work and play, while not being too much disturbed by the sounds made by others...

Silvia

It was in the loud room that Emidio on Friday evening came up with the idea to use cow bells as interrupters for 220V light bulbs. Mart van Bree loved it, and together with Emidio he immediately began splicing the cables, in order for this to work. High voltage cow bell percussion. On the dangerous side, when not paying attention or touching the wrong parts, but of course it worked. And it did look rather spectacular. Here's a short clip from the Friday late night sessions in the loud room, with Kevin Schuit on drums, Mart van Bree on high voltage cow bells and Kristoffer Leemburg using his self-built electronics.


Later that night the quiet room became the stage for a fascinating improvised sound play for ping pong balls, squeaking floor boards and doors, after which some (though not all) of the participants crashed on the field beds provided for those that dearly were in need of a couple of hours of sleep.

It eventually all came together at the end of our 30 hours, in Saturday evening's showcase: the YltrA concert for Yariv. Visitors were led up headphones the stairs to Club Karlsson while witnessing the four stages of a 30 minute stair case piece, with electric bass, percussion, acoustic guitar and voice (YltrA 9). The concert continued in the quiet room, with a condensed version of the ping pong balls-floorboards-door sound play, led by Roberto (YltrA 3), which gave way to an atmospheric piece for electronics, voice and cello by Sinan, Anna and Derck (YltrA 22, 6, 14). Enhanced, by the way, via an Max-MSP patch made by Roberto that ran in the background, and that those who wished to do so could listen to via the headphones that were provided for that very purpose.

closetIn passing from the quiet to the loud room, we paused to hear Derck and Lelou performing inside a - no longer in use - toilet on the landing. The closet was used by Mart for the storage of all sorts of things, that Lelou diligently removed and put elsewhere for the evening, in order to be able to there sing her song (YltrA 11). The picture, actually, was taken at rehearsals. For the evening concert Lelou draped the whole thing in black cloth... The closet's door opened for the song to start. After the duo had finished their song, the door closed again.

The fourth and final stage of the evening's concert took place in the loud room, where three electric pieces were staged. A first one centered around Elon's customized didgeridoo, the sound of which was partly modified by laptop electronics (YltrA 16, 19), while a second piece, with electronics, drums and electric guitar drifted into realms with a definite 1970's rock-jam & Kraut-y feel (Yltra 21). It all ended with what not only was the climax in the concert's built-up, but that for me personally was this YltrA's high-point: a six minute (almost) tutti monodrone, conceived and relentlessly driven forward from behind his drum kit by Kevin Schuit (YltrA 28).

...

I compiled an hour's worth of live recordings from the workshop in a 28 track documentary Y.3 = YltrA! net-album, available as a free download from Bandcamp's:


Also well worth lending your ear is the one hour Y.3 = YltrA-remix that we did live at Red Light Radio, on wednesday April 25th, with Kevin Schuit adding a number of fine live electric guitar interventions in the studio.


redlight

The two days at Club Karlsson were greatly inspired, intense, energizing and inspiring. An extraordinary experience.

YltrA was a blast!

[ Y.3 = YltrA! was conducted by Peter Mertens and Harold Schellinx, in the spirit of former Rietveld student and teacher Yariv Alter Fin (1968-2007). Many thanks to the Rietveld Academy staff for support, to Mart van Bree for unlocking Club Karlsson and technical support. We survived thanks to the healthy and tasty Yltra catering, provided by the female branch of the Mertens family. Y.3 = YltrA! was made possible by the Alters. ]

[ previous: One big sweep, ii ]

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(*) The indications YltrA 1 et cetera in the text refer to the track titles of the documentary Y.3 = YltrA! net album, available as a free download at Bandcamp. [ ^ ]

tags: yltra, ultra



One big sweep, from ULTRA-modern to post-experimental (ii)

[may 03, 2012 | #420]

In the proven do-it-yourself fashion, past months' Dutch ULTRA-neo-retro-wave was brought to its zenith by an impressive bunch of volunteers, enthusiasts and run-a-longs, with Wally van Middendorp (also in the proven way) riding the wave's crest and acting as a zen-ish focal point for lots of the ULTRA 2012 action (in which I was, by the way, involved merely sideways).

Much in the avalanche of ding-dong that accompanied it, however (though - obviously - very useful and valuable from a marketing point of view, for which I bow my head in graceful thanks), quite regularly missed the point by miles.

It is why I so much love this modest screen shot of a consecutive series of re-tweets of (non-consecutive) tweets by my favorite swarm of houseflies, cooked up by Hans Hopper, a young twitter friend of the @soundblog's.

- Hopper, Hopper, boy oh boy, I knew they (c)(w)ould do it! -

fly ultra

...

Preceded in the afternoon in Concerto in the Utrechtsestraat (Amsterdam's only surviving proper record store) by a short and energetic set by post-ULTRA rockers Space Siren and followed by one of our highly acclaimed New Moons' ULTRA-reading-performances, a meticulously orchestrated 'final' ULTRA chord was hit on Easter Saturday April 7th, in the Melkweg in Amsterdam, with a multi-layered ULTRA 2012 Einde event, offering an awful lot to hear and an awful lot to see.

Me wearing a The Sound and the Fury T-shirt, just to name an example. You could briefly read about that shirt in an earlier entry of the SoundBlog. It inspired one of my favorites among the many heartbreaking stories in the ULTRA-book (p. 149-154). Zsa Zsa Linnemann, who, decades ago, designed and hand-painted the original shirt that Ian Curtis wore on stage while fronting Joy Division's first and only concert at the Amsterdam Paradiso, had the good sense to do a limited edition remake on the occasion of my book's publication and the series of related ULTRA-events.

t 
shirt

Among the many other things worth mentioning, in hindsight it's first of all the delicious ULTRA cakes that spring to my mind. They were offered to us ULTRA-lot by the esteemed Richard James Foster. Baked by Zoe Elizabeth Gottehrer, Richard and Zoe's thought- and colorful present allowed me that very evening to have my ULTRA-cake and eat it...

Wally did the same. He also had his cake and ate it.

The wickedly marvelous Minny Pops, that, after thirty years of standstill, had been set back into motion, and who - performing or not - had been at the heart of the 2012 ULTRA 'revival', were to have their deserved heure de gloire in de Melkweg. Back in 1979/1980 it were Wally's Minny Pops that set this whole 'ULTRA-thing' in motion. And now, at the very end of the end of the series of ULTRA 2012 events, the band - thus Wally decided - would make its last ever appearance in the Netherlands. Even though the Pops are certainly not coming to another standstill yet. They will be recording new material and performing again - in the UK - later this year. Time will tell whether the Melkweg concert indeed has been the Pops' final Dutch 'standup', but whatever way, it gave rise to a whole lot of (re)mark(et)able buzz.

And high expectations.

ultra cake

Wally van Middendorp is the Minny Pops. The Minny Pops are Wally Pops. And with (more than) a little help from a long list of old and young Minny allies, the Pops' conceptualizing frontman came up with a number of ULTRA 2012 live events that were close to being magic.
Touching is the word that probably best describes the band's short first-after-30-years performance. They played a number of tracks from the (late) Poste Restante album (1983, Plurex 3000) in Roodkapje in Rotterdam, on December 3th 2011 (with Pieter Mulder on bass, Wim Dekker on synths and a guest appearance by Mecano's Dirk Polak, on accordion). It all added up to Wally emptying a bottle of water over his head on stage.
Surprising and fun was Wally's live makeover of the first Minny Pops record, the Kojak ep (1979, Plurex 0005), in TAC in Eindhoven with an all-female backing band, on March 9th.
Outstanding were the two renditions of the Minny Pops' seminal first album, Drastic Measures, Drastic Movement (1979, Plurex 0900), in which Wally and veteran Pops Dennis Duchhart, Wim Dekker and Pieter Mulder joined forces with young composers Wilbert Bulsink, Bart de Vrees, Thomas Myrmel and Jeroen Kimman: a first time in the Brussels Ateliers Claus on March 7th, and again a few days later in Dansmakers in Amsterdam, on March 11th, where the bottle of water gave way to a liter bottle of olive oil.

The Minny Pops' final ULTRA 2012 gig, however, seemed to be far less concerned with the sonic (al)chemistry, that for me from the early days of ULTRA onwards always has remained at the core of what making music should be all about. In the Melkweg, after a short promising theatrical introduction somewhat reminiscent of the Residents, the Pops much of time picked from a hat full of rock performance cliches, in a show that was built around material from the band's Factory period, which (as readers of the ULTRA-book will realize) is somewhat less my piece of ULTRA-cake. Thomas Myrmel and Wim Dekker's fine electronickery were set back too much for my taste (or for my place), on stage as well as in sound. Upfront were Mark 'Spasmodique' Ritsema's rock-rhythmic solid electric guitar playing and Pieter Mulder's versatile electric bass-ing. And then, of course, in the very middle of it all and in the limelight wandered, jumped and waggled Wally Pops, the ever (non-)singing de facto (non-)star-entity, very much in place because of being so far out of it.

But one of Wally's great talents when verging into cliche and super-kitsch, is his ability to give things just that little extra push that nolens volens at some point always manages to win me over.

On April 7th that moment arrived when near the end of the show on stage he was joined by Caroline Westendorp, singer of - no kidding - The Charm and the Fury, a metalcore band from Amsterdam. After a but moderately successful attempt to remove the hair of Wally's head with electric clippers, Caroline and Wally did a duet-version of Een Kus, arguably among the Minny Pops' most shameful tearjerkers, that, with Caroline growling like a whistling buoy, was pushed way over the top into the echoing meta-wacky and remained echo-laden until the very end, when Caroline solemnly anointed the Pops' Great Helmsman with a flow of white lotion.

Wally Pops likes to have liquids of all sorts poured over his head on stage. This time it looked a frigthening lot like the scene I had dreamt a couple of weeks before, as part of my 1 minute ULTRA opera ... grin ...

In between the pictures of the shaving and anointing (made by Marcel Harlaar) there's a fine noisy sounding lo-fi YouTube clip (by Roel Dormits) of the last 13 minutes of the Minny Pops' final Dutch appearance.

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Because of some of the parallel program items in which I was myself involved - participating upstairs in a panel discussion on ULTRA then & ULTRA now, with Stan Rijven, Peter Bruyn, Atze de Vrieze and Marcel van Schooten, and a bit later performing in the Theaterzaal - and thanks to the highly enjoyable presence of so many old friends and old & new acquaintances to talk with in the Melkweg's many corridors, I missed all of Truus de Groot's performances, and most of the Tapes retro-reunion-performance. For similar reasons I missed the neo-plus-post-ULTRA opening performances in the Theaterzaal, by the Tobacconists and Bertin. I also missed the Wooden Constructions, but that was because this exciting young Amsterdam neo-post-punk outfit attracted such a crowd that I found it simply impossible to get inside the relatively small Melkweg Theaterzaal.

laatste opptreden

After the Wooden Constructions had ended their explosive concert and the crowd dispersed, the Theaterzaal was left empty again. It was there and then that Peter Mertens and myself set up for a New Moons performance. Also this would be a final one, eager as we were to now quickly become our familiar ookoi-selves again, getting back to being the plus-post-meta-ULTRA's we had always been, in one straight wiggling warping line leading from way back then into the now, and on to the tomorrow. But as we never did and never will do last performances (that, of course, is a principle; but maybe also it is not, because nothing really is), this last ever New Moons performance got canceled.

ging nooit door

When later that night I left the Melkweg, not even drunk just a little, but pretty exhausted, I decided to skip the ULTRA-afterparty with a bunch of exciting young bands, hosted by the Subroutine Records label, in the Vondelbunker in the Vondelpark; a place that in the late 1960s was home to one of the first Amsterdam youth centers, Lijn 3, which later elsewhere in town became the Oktopus center where in 1980's fall Wally Pops, Rob Scholte and myself began organizing the series of ULTRA-concerts, that in turn brought me to where I was now, on that early 2012 Easter Sunday morning in Amsterdam.

All of this I carried back home with me, along with the large paper roll-up of our canceled final New Moons performance.

It felt quite a burden.

tags: post-punk, ultra



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