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This will not come as a direct shock to all Roach-fans, as he has always allowed his music to be infused by a rhytmical pulse and, unlike many of his fellow travellers from the pioneering days, never put aside the old equipment entirely. Which is why this is definitely not a step back, but merely the most consequential in a string of releases which have combined analog sound creation with the most modern sampling and software technology. What does give it that “old school” vibe is the immediately recognisable “musical” way in which he utulises his sequencers. While techno and acid (both scenes which have embraced Steve as a sort of father figure) have purposely de-humanised the trade-mark machine of the early days of electronics, turning it into a “tool” rather than an instrument, Roach plays his babies like someone would play a trumpet, a trombone or a piano. Minimal changes in accent, subtle shifts in pattern, the congenial juxtaposing of melodic lines to create an entirely new sensation – no computer in the world could acchieve the same result with this precision, accuracy and flair. If, at a casual listen, the album sounds almost too smooth on the surface, then that only adds to the praise – you’ll discover the deeper structures later. Of course, the idea becomes clearest in the two long pieces opening and closing the record, when the beat is somehow always present, even when it has faded to a faint whisper. But the more compact tracks, such as the three-minute “Essential Occurence” are of equal inner wideness, with spaceous string textures running underneath the tonal current.
The fact that all of this was mainly improvised over endless solo jam sessions in the studio only adds to the 70s feeling mentioned in the first paragraph. If there is one aspect which doesn’t fit the picture (besides the irredescently polished sound), then it must be that these pieces all follow the rules of decay, starting at their peak and then slowly disintegrating from there, lending them an air of melancholy. But then again, Steve Roach never claimed to be a disciple of “flower power” anyway. -Tobias Fischer